Manic Decompression

Words so weak
Why do you even bother to speak
Look at what you have become
You are the only blind one
Eyes covered with static
Mind lost and erratic
Love you can't begin to comprehend
Always losing it again and again
You complain and sit in your chair
Crying because life isn't fair
Your mind so embryonic
Still stuck in the chronic
Spin around on that wheel
Pain is all you love to feel
No need to talk
Stupidity can be heard in your walk

-Andrew Luna

 

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