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Some people will spend all their lives trying to get the approval of othersIn return, they will be rewarded with hurt and retributionA true retort as anyIn this cruel cruel world
a memoir of etchings and wanderings
Some people will spend all their lives trying to get the approval of othersIn return, they will be rewarded with hurt and retributionA true retort as anyIn this cruel cruel world
Everybody liesAnd there are no exceptions You’re all by yourself in this abyssSo don’t ever take off that armour Don’t take any bullshitDon’t let people get away with things you think they shouldn’tDon’t let yourself be treated badlyDon’t stop fighting back And whatever you do,Don’t talk about it.
It’s a place where you are no one Where there is no shoulder you can lean on No clouds to protect you from the angry gaze Nobody to wipe your tears Not one person who looks back That might be what lies ahead. That scares me to the bones. And leaves me feeling numb for hours. I don’t want to reach here.
Sometimes cupid hovers around you, with an embellished arrow And you are too blind to notice Wrapped up in your little selfish world Unaware. Unconscious. Unaffected. Then, the jolt. A glass shatters into millions of shards. What did you see when you awoke from your coma? Did you find yourself in a dark corner? It truly is too late now The wedding bells are ringing in the distance All you … Continue reading “Wildfire” →
An odd sense of delirium sweeps over me I close my eyes and see steaming sewer grates While violins are playing Viva La Vida in my head A quiet ache, with an unknown cause No known faces among the maddening crowd A familiar place, where you have little to discover A park bench that will be etched in your memory forever An odd sense of delirium. A maze of unconnected … Continue reading “Delirium” →