Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Hopeless

Hopeless

A Poem by Zymotic

Look up to the skies
Try to visualize heaven
But all that you can see
Is the rotten sky of this hell we live in

So close minded and simple
Listen to my symphony of rising failure
As it is all thrown away

Why wont you look at me?
These are my eyes and yet I cannot see
Who the f**k I am
Who am I supposed to be?

Putrid innocence
Walking on lies
Corrupt my mind
I see your smile fade away into the pale of human emotion

Cut out my eyes
Let out this last breath
Show me this sense of life
Yet I feel so dead
And destroyed by the miserable past
But my heart still beats
Theres still something to live for
Beneath this sky whose beauty is hidden by ignorance

And so it smiles down upon us
Hopelessly keeping us alive
And yet... No fear in death
Continue to breathe in this parasite
I continue to live my life in control of this tainted morality

© 2009 Zymotic


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Added on January 13, 2009
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Zymotic
Zymotic

Montreal, Canada



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