Desire.
Killing softer souls
Then meets the eye.
Screaming,
Drowning.
Running,
Empowering,
I am all but there.
My mind flares
With ideas
That the heavens wouldn't dare
To declare.
For life, I do not bear.
Numb to a feeling,
Born too daring.
Unwilling to sober,
Utterly uncaring.
That is I,
And I shall be until the end of time.
Where I sit against a wall,
Dimmer than my mind.
Jan 2, 2024
Jan 2, 2024 at 11:53 AM UTC
Desire.
Killing softer souls
Then meets the eye.
Screaming,
Drowning.
Running,
Empowering,
I am all but there.
My mind flares
With ideas
That the heavens wouldn't dare
To declare.
For life, I do not bear.
Numb to a feeling,
Born too daring.
Unwilling to sober,
Utterly uncaring.
That is I,
And I shall be until the end of time.
Where I sit against a wall,
Dimmer than my mind.
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