God is the rabbit
the dogs chase, and when they stop,
Satan, the excuse

Race

by Arcassin Burnham





My Dreams Are Filled With Lies,
Thats why i never close my eyes,
in disguise,
you made me feel like i was alive,
but instead you wanted me dead,
And for that you killed my heart,
filling it with doubt and dread,
its like a got a bullseye on my head,

who you kidding,
There is no happy ending,
only extincting,
in my mind trouble on it,
worrying is what im thinking,
you ignored me when i called you,
And you looked pass all your virtues,
of realities,
you could have been with me,
but that was on you.