balancing between savagely battling inadvisable dualities
panic-king as their laughing
breeding casualties--feelings callousing...
its almost mind numbing
this succumbing
home alone fumbling
under faulty ceilings
crumbling in the streets of humbling
where no one wants to hear my mumbling...
when does truth ever set us free
privileged with an existence of consistent suffering.
uncomfortably hesitating
delaying every something.
prolong awaited awakening
chasing fading self discovery.
ancient vibration palpitation
rages bludgeoning drum beat.
what thrusts us upwardly
came thumping from deep underneath
a stumbling drunkards feet.
keep shoveling, uncovering,
treasure chest struggling
just to fucking breath,
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