you walk the street feeling no desire burned up inside by society’s fire braggin’ about your new found ire thinkin’ you’re gonna’ raise yourself HIGHER frustrated cause your minds at war thinkin’ reason has gone out the door and the meaning of meaning is no more it’s just dead upon the floor – you’re fenced in… by the barbed wire of your mind looking back – there’s nothing to find you’ve left it all behind with all the rest of “like” kind. worldly games are being played busy people are being made life is just a masquerade that dresses your soul as you begin to fade but your mind stays full of quadratic rules you think that in envy, others drool but in reality you’re really quite the fool sitting in the corner upon a stool yet you still think… that you’re in the right you have knowledge and you have might but your “type” will soon sink from sight devoured by the void-less light. you wear a coat of hypocrisy shining brightly in your stupidity living in your own sphere of tranquility no longer reality do you see the truth is just a fallacy product of others debility so you spout absurdity rendered by anomalies- after a while… you play the game of truth or dare and as your soul is stripped bare there’s nothing left to compare yet you still have not a care In your own vanity You’ll awaken to reality That your ending is only an eventuality You’ve lost your Soul Prosperity Grappling for humanity. ~~~~~~~~~~~
Posted on: Mon, 21 Jul 2014 18:04:03 +0000
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