We can meet in a world where there's infinite peace and perpetual love. Where there's no war and no hate. No tainted hands to control our fate and pernicious voices to corrupt our minds. No labeled chains and unnamed graves. No deadly fire that crosses the sky and no secrets kept in the dark.
But, for now, we sleep to visit sweet dreams. To escape the nightmare of our harsh realities. We surrender ourselves to bottles of euphoria and illusions trapped in pills. We can only hold onto happiness. Because happiness these days are so small, that it fits in our hand.
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For the Lonely souls
PoetryJust things that i write when I'm lonely. Cover by @AlyssaGuev29