Wednesday, November 27, 2019

Ounce of Pain



So when you sway like that,
To the song you love, 
Like a snake with feathers 
I see you smirk.

And then some contagious wine,
Talks about your love.... 
That One.. This one... Everyone... 
But... No one.

Ridiculous riddles of the being, 
And then of what could be. 
Your brain in on a power machine,
Working record time, over drive.



You look at the world, 
Cryptic, So cryptic... 
Edge of being creepy
And then you realize,
Its all an illusion. 

You stand there, 
See people move. 
And you stand there, 
See moments passing, 
And you stand there, 
With everything to lose. 



                                 

  Just then,
Something gathers you, 
And you lose sight again. 
Of the beginning and the end. 

Its all moving so fast and so soon, 
You play catch-up in your cocoon.
And then you let go... 
Let go.... 
Let it go.... 
Only for it to stay,
A lit bit longer.

And to your tough luck,
It does, 
Forever. 

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