And all the evil angels,
baby,
they sing tonight
They sing
autotuned
tones
of shattered dreams, and
illusions
They sing
to you
They sing
to me
And they sing
to the
whole
wide
world
Let their tunes
consume you
and your little
white
lies
You'll break
ever so
beautifully
YOU ARE READING
Drowning in Escapism
Poetry(Imaginary voice-over) Escapism: -The act of escaping from life, and/or yourself in some way or another. And right now, I'm drowning in it.. (Please do be aware of this, the first poems posted won't be as good as the ones posted later on, so please...
