SOOTHE YOUR SOUL

 

a web design for the unknown 

life’s like football, we are all on loan 

we pat ourselves at the back for console 

mid gesture to soothe our soul

tragedy thrive along as we all breathe 

so unwanted around us like weed 

a fruitless race we run for a golden buzzer 

so pathetic, at the end we all are loser

we all became distant as friends

forgetting our pact as the trend 

but now you are no more with us 

our memories of you has been placed on pause  

a smooth criminal they say it is 

death comes to tease us all without a miss 

aiming first for the ones we love and adore 

reaping souls in grand splendor 

we are all victims of circumstance 

a duty for hades in order to make the realm balance 

unlucky as humans can be 

we all have to leave 

nothing is promised, nothing last forever 

when time’s up, death has to pull the lever 

I’m sorry we were all born without our permission

it’s a gift and curse, we all swim in tension 

@talk2leigh

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5:27am

4 Oct 2024