a normal life
i imagine would be a bore
but who knows?
an early age
innocence pricked
melted away along the way
corrupt generations
evilly blessed
by cheat and deceit.
where is my god?
comprehension of right nonexistent
analyzing but never thinking
makes numbing so easy.
hard to find sleep with clenched fist
normal person
veiled eyes.
manipulation at the end.
a beautiful conversational dream
retreat
moments entertained by us.
attempt of running paralyzed.
show me how.
before i give in
and allow this city destroy me.
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