a ridiculed soul deemed worthless trapped by society's undefeated cruelty vile memory repressed still lingers in his throat the tittering grows louder as his laughter echoes uncontrollably, resentful and frightened desiring only but one semblance of normality but humanity has crumbled how could this world be so ruthless to someone who they have denied to Youー a man born from chaos
I've thought about it countless times, how you could have just admitted awkwardly, that this is what we are, only ever up to here, this overgrown unseeable space between us you see, perplexes me I like you, unuttered words between a coward and a skeptic.
The pacific and the atlantic, how ironic it must have been don't you think? How the green and blue are able to meet at some point, but never ever allowed to touch.