Connect the dots one-by-one
You must now finish what you've begun
Cuz what you're doing just ain't working
You can't leave a f***in half whole person
Abandon all humanity, leave it where it fell
Auction off your soul, it's yours to sell
Dance with the devil, experience the thrill
Hunt him down, feel the kill
What's the weight of one man's soul?
Enough to make one lose control
Obsess over each detail, aimed at perfection
Rage and fury if, God forbid, rejection
So what sick little game do we play?
Pen and paper, ready to slay
The task at hand, after all
The pen is mightier if you recall
Put on a brave face and keep your kids inside
Cuz you can run, but you can't hide
When hurt comes to shove, one's coming
To inflict wounds on the deserving.
Well, you connect the dots...
-Chelsea
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Connect the Dots
PoetryPoem about the hardships everyone faces. An internal conflict.