Decisions, Decisons
Every day i breathe in your toxic lies,
Look down the dark tunnels of empty eyes
And you just smile with teeth like blades
Ive hid behind your colored shades.
To poke the face of death itself,
Watch tears like glass slide from the shelf.
To greet you with its misty skys .
To march you to your youths demise.
But wait yet til another day,
When my love for you turns sunlight gray.
In your presents my eyes fade blind.
Trapped behind this rational mind.
Only freed by the absent of light,
There lies the line between wrong and right.
So raise your head ,maintain your pride
For through war we all are tied.
Your words criminal for stilling my breath,
Suffering the fate of a lost mcbeth.
To rest your head on the burning sun,
And wish the deed had been undone.
This poem is about:
Our world
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