We often forget the reason for our existence
We camouflage it with a programmed resistance
We breathe but don't live, this statement's insistent
We'll soon forget love if we stay persistent...
As you spend time alone and gain some more distance
She sits in the dome as you're inconsistent
Want bases to show how you hit it, complacent
Lose basics and flows of love, you disgrace it
You cut yourself out, picture empty without you
You cut yourself, ouch... Scars born in the bathroom
Can't believe what sprout could cause you so much trouble
Keep fighting my child, I'd gain pain scars without you...
When your ideas translate into clothing. Wear the idea not just on the surface, but most importantly, within.
About the Creator
Gwapo Mystizo
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