Bright light I wanted to see,
but I'm blinded by my own misery.
Galloping scenes, so rigid;
I turn them into dreams so I could sleep.
Don't ask me why.
My reasons as deceptive as your beliefs.
I sought after indulgence,
vicious soul nourished inside of me... infinitely.
Deep waves of flesh enriched,
Oh the body!
God help me, but don't change me.
I need
I want
A melody naked with hideous reasons.
Truth breathed in as smoke... exhaled.
Ethical words, meaningless as baby talk.
These games, senseless as hopscotch.
Memories created for a purpose,
my eyes disillusioned.
Red from crying,
morbid tears fall like melting ice,
only warm.
Now I'm absent of light.
Light I wanted to see. Am I in hell?
What's it to you
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