OH! BEREAVED
dearly beloved
nothing is smooth, all rough
it comes like a slight cough
floods up the mind and soul
then eats you all up like a mole
It’s in my head I say
I can’t explain, kindly relate
it’s far beyond fear, pain and hate
just stock, sticky and glued
more solid, less fluid
everyone is dead in my head
mass grave, none with a bed
and I have grieved instead
steady yourself my thoughts
it’s too much, it’s a lot
the world I see, you see not
full of rots and lots of but
souls trapped, none can cross
living are in agony, a terrible loss
a rolling stone gathers no moss
shed tears and grieve
everyone’s bereaved and stiff
the world already in chaos and shambles
grave darkness, none can lit candles
it’s all crashing, nowhere is safe around you
everything is extinguishing
souls wailing and languishing
the world you see now is a farce
people steady laughing to their grave in mass
conspicuously believing in dogma and lies
@talk2leigh
(X & insta)
7:06am
17 Aug 2026



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