You inspire me

Living every day was in a dreary way

Like falling apart.

Looking out the window

And what is seen by someone in their right mind

Are fantasies and myths told by liars and scholars

What to believe is the question

Living every day was in a dreary way

Like falling apart.

Looking out the window

And what is seen by someone in their right mind

Are fantasies and myths told by liars and scholars

What to believe is the question

Sitting on a step with heart in hand

ashamed of it and its cease function

as a rain cloud above pours mercilessly over


This keeps up my vital organ will stop, and be ugly with mold filled cracks

then it will brake apart and fall to the cold earth

Useless useless useless I say

Behold the down trodden face


Like a horse, blinders in place

Whipped by an unknown dark master to gallop on into the fog

when all I want is clarity to see your face

 

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