Thoughts of glass

Destiny

Humanities

Games of filosofies

All seems to rush indiscriminately

Towards a future made of glass

Perhaps the masses would learn from the past

If the fear of breaking glass

Were not so hard to repress

My words

These words

Are not mine

They're probably our words

However they reach my ears 

Easily

For I do not posses the

Masses' squealing reasoning

Yet who am I

With no life, to

Provide

Insight on this fight

-These cries

-Lies in disguise

Yes! Teach me how to bind

On the inside

On the outside

My mind is alive

Help me kill it

Grab the bible

I'll grab the silence

Wait.

Perhaps...

Such a lapse

To think I'd let myself...

Seduced by this song

-Those rhymes

-Their laughs in disguise

No! You will not bind my mind and blind it

I'll repeat these rhymes

Until time finds its way to line me up the morgue

Mark these words

I won't allow the stars to collide

Reviews

[Ari]

Lovely, my dear. Just, lovely.