Everything blurres
As I scribble my way
Through the pages
The visions blur, the voices blur,
All that stays
Is the mark of these ovals I engraved
Darker, darker everytime.
Tearing everything outta their way
Caring no more.
Just like these boxes around 'em
Suffocating the air inside.
No space left.
Choaking, as I go on
Both freeing themselves,
Like never before
Despite the blackned chaos
My blurred eyes see it all,
A graceful release,
letting go...
May 7, 2020
May 7, 2020 at 1:24 PM UTC
Everything blurres
As I scribble my way
Through the pages
The visions blur, the voices blur,
All that stays
Is the mark of these ovals I engraved
Darker, darker everytime.
Tearing everything outta their way
Caring no more.
Just like these boxes around 'em
Suffocating the air inside.
No space left.
Choaking, as I go on
Both freeing themselves,
Like never before
Despite the blackned chaos
My blurred eyes see it all,
A graceful release,
letting go...