So it’s you again

Begging for the mercy and

All the ‘pathy’s’ one can give.

Life is just nothing but;

The chasing of Ball and chain.



Mundane affairs take up too much time

But the day ends not here;

And I pack all the pieces without fear

The drowning guilt takes me a little deeper

But, now I am stuck with this tune and rhyme.



While I abstain from myself inside

You just don’t ******* give up do you?

Crowds are poison ivy even when alone in them.

Another wind chime that bangs across my face.



Take my hand? I won’t give it.

Walk with me, I’d throw you across.

Talk to me, I’d pretend you don’t exist.

Feel me; I will let you see the depth of filth.



Then my saving grace, you came to me

I tear your guts apart and

Wear them like a medal around my neck.

I walk away and

You pull me back with your heart.



So, Mirror mirror hanging on the wall

How is it you catch me every time I fall?

Is it the vicarious smiles or

The glares that meets not the eye.

Or the pride of emptiness and the room full of lies.