My body just feels so toxic
My mind is so ambitionless
My speech is so rude
And i'm apalled by it
I can't help
But falling down
But i don't wanna be
The prisoner of this dark abyss
I see nothing but death
Feel nothing but hate
As i keep going down
I just wanna runaway
Because this fake malice
Burns my skin like an acid
And i just can't stand it
I don't wanna have it
Looking up towards the sky
And the pure moonlight
I keep reaching
Just trying to feel it
Yet it's ever so fleeding
But when i close my eyes
I clearly see it
I hear the ocean
I feel the gentle breeze
Of freedom
But i'm ever sinking
Deeper into my minds abyss
I fear this darkness
I hear the growls of the creatures within
I'm so apalled
By humanities abyss
Soaking in our malice
Most of you probably
Drink this dark acid
From the minds
Abyssel chalice
My body just feels toxic
My mind so ambitionless
My speech so rude
My personality accusative
I talk with my fist
I feel with my voice
I think with soul
While reacting with my mind
I'm apalled by it all
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My Symphony
PoetryWelcome back. Last we talked about identity, today we are gonna talk about lifes symphony. Peek behind the curtain and once again, you'll see a tiny a bit of the darkness within my mind. Wether it be classical, jazz, pop, hip hop, rock or any other...
