Did not want to do it Forced by another This hand Compelled by a truth In an unreasonable desire To comprehend But whose fault is it? The minuend or the subtrahend? But why find limits? […]
Did not want to do it Forced by another This hand Compelled by a truth In an unreasonable desire To comprehend But whose fault is it? The minuend or the subtrahend? But why find limits? […]
After a couple of decades There’s no pain greater Losing years In a day
When there are too many sides Arguing everything Nothing to agree on Multiple reflection
The peril of hanging on
The fear of being held back
The demons that honesty lead on
To a truth that needs to hide
Until deemed acceptable
Whether the breadcrumb trail
Was laid out for to follow
Ineffective at getting back home
When you are joined,
But don’t enjoy things liked,
By pigs
We all get caught in the lie
That we inject our brains
To prevent internal nihilism
We’ve grown suspicious brittle-spirit trauma
Actors thriving in face-contorting drama
As all truth