It is utter stupidity,
This price I yearn for,
My soul, can't seem to rest,
It loses, even itself,
This journey of madness,
How am I to choose,
My place here, i know,
Chances, opportunities,
Of infinite possibilities,
Rest at my doorstep,
It is so close,
I can smell its breath,
How can I embrace,
Such deadly disgrace?
Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 12:12 AM UTC
It is utter stupidity,
This price I yearn for,
My soul, can't seem to rest,
It loses, even itself,
This journey of madness,
How am I to choose,
My place here, i know,
Chances, opportunities,
Of infinite possibilities,
Rest at my doorstep,
It is so close,
I can smell its breath,
How can I embrace,
Such deadly disgrace?
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