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 Mar 2019 chitragupta
Empire
I'm losing control
I'm letting it all go
It's slipping through
My fingers now
Everything I believe

There's just too much to hold
My burdens feel so heavy
I'm just not strong enough
I'm too weak to hold on any longer

You told me I could do it all
So I did, but you were wrong
Now my faith is scattered
And I don't know how
To pick up all these pieces

I haven't let go
I don't want to
But I can't hold on alone
Everything is already slipping
Spinning out of control
And I need
CONTROL
You were a palate of food put before me,
I was hungry and I couldn't resist.
20/3/2019.
 Mar 2019 chitragupta
Empire
There is no hope here
Only pain will be found
Suffering is abundant
Every mere smile matched by
A devastating heartbreak
Sorrow surrounds us all
Taking up residence in our souls

There is no hope here
We are all dying
Screaming in agony
For all we’ve lost
For everything we’ve destroyed
Our world is irreparably broken
And it’s all our fault

There is no hope here
We court demons
Craving our own demise
All with a smile on our faces
Because life is good
Our day was fine
Everything is going well

There is no hope here
You won’t find it
Hope doesn’t come from this place
All we have to cling to
Are the promises of the One
Who does not reside here
Who reaches down to save us

There is no hope here
But, we were not left in this place
To writhe in the agony of life
We don’t have to
We choose to ignore and refuse
The only real hope we are offered
And instead return to the world.
We have to fight for hope, but sometimes I just want to stop fighting and give in to the darkness.
 Mar 2019 chitragupta
Empire
The most frightening words
That make me writhe in agony
Sick to my innermost core
Scared for my life
Terrified for my sanity
Distrusting my own mind
Hopelessly paralyzed
Wanting to *****
Craving pain as punishment
Desperately confused
Distrusting of my own thoughts
Hating my very existence
I think something's wrong with me
Paper flowers bloom
Lush Fuchsia bougainvillea
Cover the arbour
Eenie mini myni mo
I said let me go
Mum said no
Dad said I don't know.
Eenie mini myni mo
I said let me be
Mum said I was not free
Dad said he didn't understand me.
I am seventeen
Going on eighteen
I am me
What I will be, will be
I believe in my heart
It is all that matters.
19/3/2019.
 Mar 2019 chitragupta
Empire
My soul is singing
It has been from its creation
For a while,
It was beautiful, peaceful sopranos
But something low and treacherous
Thundered in the baseline
Over time, the bass took the melody
And then the soprano flutes
Were replaced
By electric guitars
The melodic voices
With metal, guttural screams
Something raw
Sending out so many mixed,
Confused signals
Because within I am so lost
My melody faded
Now a cacophony is left behind
Without rhythm, order
And all I want
Is someone else to start
Conducting
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