Watch me play a fools' game
A puppet foolishly searching for life,
How do you love the moon
When already bewitched by the sun?
Watch me throw myself to the wolves
As hyenas hysterically laugh
And vultures patiently wait.
How does one continue living,
When death offers more comfort?
How does one return to light
When paralyzed by the eclipse?
I dare say,
Stuff me with words from a false prophet
Than to lead me to my grave,
Overwhelmed with the converging truth!
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Ignorant By Default
PoetryEnter the mind of the broken. These are emotions I went through, the pain and sorrow I experienced...
