The Blindness monotony,
Hurl your jokes my way.
Your play ball strikes as stone,
Not very much unlike that which is buried deep inside my heart,
And never shown.
Harmless, is in the eyes of the beholder, my friend.
Your jokes,
Are my demons.
Your entertainment,
Is my downfall.
So all I ask,
Is that you walk a mile in my mind,
Then maybe you'll see,
Harmless jokes hurt sometimes,
But don't mind me.
~Robert van Lingen
Aug 14, 2018
Aug 14, 2018 at 8:48 AM UTC
The Blindness monotony,
Hurl your jokes my way.
Your play ball strikes as stone,
Not very much unlike that which is buried deep inside my heart,
And never shown.
Harmless, is in the eyes of the beholder, my friend.
Your jokes,
Are my demons.
Your entertainment,
Is my downfall.
So all I ask,
Is that you walk a mile in my mind,
Then maybe you'll see,
Harmless jokes hurt sometimes,
But don't mind me.
~Robert van Lingen