oh how I need to get out,
tight space is crushing my skeleton.
The more I suppress, ignore
and turn a blind eye on me,
the more space I cut and loose.
Walls are being felt all the time
with their constant pressure.
I can hear the cracks inside my head,
located so well hidden, covered
from the eyes of a stranger.
Few know, even less believe in the fact,
ignorance is the easiest path.
(alternative path #1)
Acceptance
might be the path of the
destruction but…,
unlocking the
mind will raise the appetite.
We are what
we hide,
the duty of
normality,
service to
the society.
I am here …,
I whisper in
my thoughts,
I want to
shout and scream out loud.
Volume is down,
is this
courtesy or cowardliness?
Jury with
lack of knowledge,
well
protected innocence so deceiving.
We carry it all,
but I don’t
want to be caring
and carrying,
be carried,
celebrate ...
(alternative path #2)
Acceptance is the
dream came truth
my hand built
the prison for my mind,
daily bath in
the grudge,
my skin is shrinking
this suit is not
mine.
Cross-dressed by
misery,
wrinkled by fate,
tear you down, skin
my skin
introduced to me, by
me, with me.
I am forgetting your
language,
you will be alone,
misunderstood
and shred in tiny
pieces
on the floor
of the future.
Hasta la fucking
vista
and you are done for
this life.
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