Do You?... by Jessie 4/05
Do you find distaste as you choke down humanities vile existence?
Do you weep at the worlds discourse with it’s self?
Do you agonize over the future of your existence?
Do you smell the rotting flesh of lie’s gone aerie?
Do you wish upon doomed and darkened stars?
Do you drown your feet in the rivers of tears?
Do you drink from the cup of uncertainty?
Do you sleep on the teetering bed of deception and then dream hellish night mares of things to come?
Do you taunt the reaper with games of hide and seek?
Do you par lea every escape into another until you feel invincible?
Do you like what you’ve become?
Feb 8, 2018
Feb 8, 2018 at 10:42 AM UTC
Do You?... by Jessie 4/05
Do you find distaste as you choke down humanities vile existence?
Do you weep at the worlds discourse with it’s self?
Do you agonize over the future of your existence?
Do you smell the rotting flesh of lie’s gone aerie?
Do you wish upon doomed and darkened stars?
Do you drown your feet in the rivers of tears?
Do you drink from the cup of uncertainty?
Do you sleep on the teetering bed of deception and then dream hellish night mares of things to come?
Do you taunt the reaper with games of hide and seek?
Do you par lea every escape into another until you feel invincible?
Do you like what you’ve become?
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