FLUSTERED SOULS

 

a perilous journey, a cursed soul 

heart greased with stains and mold 

a path to self destruction 

no obstacle, no obstruction 

a wild card to stay in check 

composite demands glued on deck 

the world harbors less love but more hate 

an encrypted synecdoche in syndicate  

lights on the runway turned on 

a heartbreaker wrecks you and call it fun 

a shitty life, an obscene massacre 

wipe the tears off your eyes but leave your mascara 

a journey of no value 

a victory with no mantle 

the curse is upon us all

we all realize it when we draw our last breathe 

@talk2leigh

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5:05am

9 Dec 2024