A ravaged mind, speculates extorting a solution.
An endless search filled with careless resolutions you travel past the walls of reality. You hallucinate to appreciate what exists beyond an identity. Attempting to reach an undiscovered stage of serenity.
Emotions trigger implosions of corrosive poisions. A hopeless romantic, hopelessly trapped in his antics. A mind so beaten and weakened, its screaming. Its lost all will of existence. Although, at a distance, you can feel the resistance. A simple beat, repeats.
The Heart beats, cries the soul from within. The Heart beats, letting you know that it will just not give in to those broken promises, from these so called goddesses, vomiting paradoxes of flawlessness.
You struggle, but never defeated. A repeated lie to feel cheated, you just have to believe it.
A reflection of a contrast narcissist struggling with the consquences of his compulsive complexing lies, please here the words from the wise. Shackled to your ankles are the weights of the past. Carried until you take a beathe, and its your last.
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I know my Grammar aint perfect. Its poetry, leave me alone lol.