everyone, everywhere
cares about what they wear
everyone, everywhere
cares about a cursed bearthe curse is tough
and the bear is not enough
until you realise you are the bear
and then life feels so unfairyou get beaten up all day
no matter what you might say
all you can do is nod and smile
that's what society cares about for more than a whileyou want to be free
and like that you make yourself agree
that the tiny tiny key
is gone to beyou take some 'wrong choices'
on your attempt to feed the voices
but all you do is hurt yourself
and everyone else around your shelfyou succeed nothing at all
not scoring a single goal
the result is to feel empty
i know people like that, plentyyou think you're all alone
just you and your phone
until you find out
there's more like you and shoutit's satisfying at first
but it soon creates a thirst
a thirst to be worse
and it turns into the curseit becomes a joke
since you're sicker but still choke
but now you can't stop there now
you have to continue your rowhappiness, what is that?
can you tell me about that?
I don't really understand
oh, and I don't want a single butwhat does it mean?
Happy to have been?
is it only in a dream
or in a special film?is it pleasure, is it gold?
is it love, is it to be bold?
is it maybe to be strong?
people seem to get it wronghappiness equals peace
not a single little hiss
it is nor a raise
nor a fixed vaseyou are not happy
when you always try
that is when you should say
to happiness goodbyewould you even know what it is
without its opposite to exist?
would it any value have
if it did not provide that
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Shadow Whispers | Poetry
Poesiathey told me all of my cages were mental so i got wasted like all my potential