Escape From Reality

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By Laurent.

Yeah, my life, my story your tears searching for glory, but you won't find it here. My mind is an excellent inventory I have locked everything in it, you try to act like you cried, but I won't fall for it, I know it the truth is and I say it without fear you love yourself the most, dear, but you'll be sorry. And you're still here, what you say goes in thru one ear and exits out thru the other one. And I tried to escape from reality try to forget 'modern' formality and I'm not crazy, not completely, but I am crazy, not totally, but sure am I, just man without morality. So, today you're still writing to me you try to make me see, make me believe that you still love me. Well fuck it, I can get love for a dollar I don't even got to give a sign that I'm free.. Try to block it down my heart is market town There are just a lots of clowns selling me words to rhyme, all the nouns I lose it all trying to figure out. And I'm standing here, face is frown get me back, block me out. Try to figure me out,but how? How can I get out of my mind? When I don't see full picture It's like everyday is my last dinner How can I consider a fact that I may be done with breathing? May be done with living, but how can I be sure that my mind isn't cheating Well, fuck it then, I'll go of the road and straight to hell.. 'cause.. I tried to escape from reality try to forget 'modern' formality and I'm not crazy, not completely, but I am crazy, not totally, but sure am I, just man without morality. Check this out.. I'm still here, aren't I, but one does not simply ha ha And then the times come to me and they weren't so far away from now, and your kiss is like a 'spy'.. It just keeps making me insane, but everything is OK what ends well, and fuck you,.. HAVE A NICE DAY!

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