Caught in a doldrum
Unapologetic slump
Talks sense into me
Full of drugs I pump
Pages were a haven
Relaxed in paradise
As paradigm shifts
To reveal all the lies
Calculate variables
Theorem proved nil
Old plans venerable
As not to crash, fail
Careless, so foolish
In security I believed
I'm behind bars now
Eating my last meal
Self-destructive man
Favouring a shotgun
The ends of a lifeline
Ropes cut loose fine
Backlash, in tongues
Collide with my Hell
You ain't mysterious
You will kiss and tell
But my blade is fast
Than one phone call
Transmit glory death
No worries anymore
The secrets unfurled
Can't have an impact
There isn't a scandal
Ain't no one to attack
I can save your grace
Mine is at face value
Benefits both parties
Easier for me and you
I'll win this kamikaze race
And in cyanide I will anoint
I'm pretty screwed anyways
So what's the fucking point?
YOU ARE READING
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Poetry"A robin redbreast in a cage Puts all heaven in a rage..." -William Blake
