Cowering away in fear
The fear of not being the only one here
Hiding behind our masks of security
Where is this great deity?
They say to bow down, to fear, to obey..but why?
Why should I obey when all he's done is plague?
He's plagued us all
With a harsh disease for us to fall
Not to fall fast
Fall slow
Only to consume you with a terrible thought.
A terrible thought of never crawling out
Never to crawl out of the mind of that broken head
That's all we are
Machines
Droning on to fight this harsh disease
Known as
Reality
YOU ARE READING
Cluttered
شِعرThis is just some random stories and poems I've made, nothing special, just the mind of me.