.
We are such cowards
Our dreams are rooted in a poisoned past
Which we attempt to repeat
We fornicate with dead ex - lovers
We are sick little nebbish souls
Bloodless and corrupt
Eating whatever **** is fed us
Which we ***** up and call poetry
••
We are barely fit to be called alive
//
We poison reality by our very presence
//
We don't give a ****
//
Our loveless blather !
Our demonic narcissism !
//
Our praise for self imposed mediocrity
•
We are the graveyard of sensitivity
//
Loving nothing but self - image
X
Sep 10, 2016
Sep 10, 2016 at 1:59 PM UTC
.
We are such cowards
Our dreams are rooted in a poisoned past
Which we attempt to repeat
We fornicate with dead ex - lovers
We are sick little nebbish souls
Bloodless and corrupt
Eating whatever **** is fed us
Which we ***** up and call poetry
••
We are barely fit to be called alive
//
We poison reality by our very presence
//
We don't give a ****
//
Our loveless blather !
Our demonic narcissism !
//
Our praise for self imposed mediocrity
•
We are the graveyard of sensitivity
//
Loving nothing but self - image
X