Saturday, September 24, 2011

CHASM.

To be destroyed and buried,
I fade fast and away.
This isn't time but I changed,
This fall isn't harder,
I sink down fast anyway.

This isn't you and me,
I say come on close.
This isn't the very end,
Never to stop again.
So long to your dreams and fears.

So into the darkness,
Of this mellow path,
I trod and I grind.
Never so deep and far,
Have I lost myself,
Exploring that which has no ends.

One tunnel too many,
I've found myself astray from right,
Far have I come to turn behind.
Wandering along in blinded faith,
Turning towards a sullen path,
I've killed my own chances.

They say all the world's a stage,
But whom can stand in shining light?
The tears I've shed and the lies I've spun,
They buy no role in the world tomorrow.
.....................
Working at loof just gives me so much insight into life.

Mankind.
Homo Sapiens.
Human.

What makes one so arrogant,
Another so humble?

Looks.
Money.
Status.
...................
Poison eyes.
People with poison eyes.

I can't seem to keep eye contact with them,
Despite how wonderfully well I'm entertaining them.

Poison fucking eyes of schemes.

You are destruction.
For you are false and lies.

Eyes are window to the soul.

And there are so many ugly souls.
...................
Your poison.
Your poison.
Your poison.
Running through my veins.

Too many pretty faces.
Poisonous eyes.
Poison.
Fucking poison.

Venomous.

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