Acid of Injustice
That familiar lump
In my throat
Feels tight
My heartbeat is uncomfortable
I am aware
I need air
My senses tell me
I need to stop
Step away
From the subject
The opinions
Because there is no justice
For the underdog
To survive
They must simply learn
To refrain
From sipping on the acid
Of injustice
Caralea 7/04/2020
Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 8:45 PM UTC
Masks of life
A mask
Ready
For every task
Grab it and go
It’ll do the trick
No one will know
Just make it stick
Life needs to be done
You need to just do it
You’re not the only one
So just get to it
Then in the end
When they close your cask
You won’t need to pretend
You won’t need a mask
O glory be
Heavens above
Your soul will be free
When you return to love
Caralea 29/04/20
Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 8:39 PM UTC