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How am I to supposed to suppress?
A mutiny that rages within
Breaching through the walls
And the spectacular halls
Of a heavenly abode,
That is my mind

How am I supposed to believe?
In a faith torn to shreds,
By worldly wisdom
Here only chaos reigns,
Awaiting a perfect disaster

How am I supposed to believe?
In faceless friendships,
When I can barely see them
When all they did was dwindle
Succumbing to the ravages of time

Must I always be the one?
To resuscitate memories
Must I always be the one to try
So damn hard
To hold onto nothingness
When I know that
Without them,
I do just fine

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