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A Sound likened to truth
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World of troubles heart and mind Eyes searching desperately for answers I do not have
I cannot give,
Won't give.
The resonance of pain too much
Can't filter it,
Even endurance groans heavily at the need to press on
Illusions cast shadows all the time
You pick the ones you want,
Like,
Desperately need.
You believe them,
Questioning them gently,
till you fool yourself with plausible reasons.
You won't go to the core,
You're afraid of what lives there.
Taunting with its pretty whitewashed name
Nightmares parading as daydreams
Its the perfect master of deception
No one escapes it
It knows you so intricately,
Where every seed of doubt remains unwatered
twisting every nerve given to compulsion,
Deftly it hides you amongst the comfortable lies.
Applause,
Bravo,
A standing ovation
The illusuionst,
every slight of mind, sheer perfection!
What need is there of our pretty sunbleached truth
When you are your own masterful pretty little liar.
Now look what you've done,
Made your cake of clotted fears and twisted fruits
A recipe for disaster
Shhhh,
Mastermind of the tears of one.
Has a nice ring to it,
Don't you think?
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Eyes searching desperately for answers i dont have
I can't give,
Won't give.
The resonance of pain too much.
Can't filter it,
Even endurance groans heavily at the need to press on
Illusions cast shadows all the time
You pick the ones you want,
Like,
Desperately need.
You believe them,
Questioning them gently till you fool yourself with plausible reasons
You won't go to the core
You're afraid of what lives there
Taunting with its pretty whitewashed name
Nightmares parading as daydreams
Its the perfect master of deception
No one escapes it
It knows you so intricately,
Where every seed of doubt remains unwatered
Can twist every nerve given to compulsion,
Deftly it hides you amongst the comfortable lies.
Applause,
Bravo,
A standing ovation
The illusuionst,
every slight of mind,
sheer perfection!
What need is there of our pretty sunbleached truth
When you are your own masterful pretty little liar.
Now look what you've done,
Made your cake of clotted fears and twisted fruits
A recipe for disaster
Shhhh,
'Mastermind of the tears of one.'
Has a nice ring to it,
Don't you think?
Yeah... well i miss you all
Yeah... well i miss you all like crazy! Wish i could stay :) gtg
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
this is a little dark for you
this is a little dark for you Smooth...but I love it! Sometimes truth likes to hide in plain sight when we dont wish to believe it...weed out those liars from your life. Endure. Very good
Oh I get dark often, just
Oh I get dark often, just got to the aptly named folders:
Rants raves tell it like it is
Or
Cuntism
Or
dark stuff
Or
Tragedy
Or
Well,
There's pretty much so ething dark and Un nerving in most of them. Glad you liked :)
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
A Great Exploration
into the realms of fear and doubt. Not unnerving, umbra filled, but all SS. wishing u a great summer! xoxox ~A~