There Is No Salvation From Yourself

Wings attached with wire to your hagged flesh hinder your vision,

for the pain of forever is yours,

while the pain of now is nothing,

your sickness is not known,

for you are nothing but a fictional mascot in my eye of madness,

we sit,

we see,

I sit,

I see,

I am me,


you smile,

a forever smile,

a sin,

why cry when sadness is not,

forgive the failure,

procrastinate the flesh and blood,



for tomorrow,

like yesterday,

is neither yours to control,

or yours to live…

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