Artificial convenience...
My head's underwater.
But I'm feeling fine.
My worst distraction..
Rhythm and blues.
Indigenous lullabies involving the fetal position.
7am convenience..
Blue lips and glass eyes without any color.
Randomly searching for some petty relief.
I wouldn't mind standing here for awhile.
Under the illuminating gloss.
Like two birds on a wire..
Who waits conceitedly in a narrow-minded bubble.
Leaving nothing but an endless ocean to shallow up any hope of change.
- Mello Sakia
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Voices of the Unheard
PoetryVoices of the Unheard is simply about the untold stories humanity has hidden between its pages. - Mello Sakia & Ryuzaki Ryuga Hideki (aka "L")
