It Takes One To Damn One

My morbid, plagued corpse drowning,

My stone cold heart immersing me further.

My aching, grieving eyes may be somber,

Yet my malice sanity engulfs me to self- deception.

"Get out, break free, run wild.

Escapes this confinement we profusely idolize.

Flee from this inferno,

Leave these moral disputes to the damned."

Bellowing my warnings will simply do nothing but caress your eardrum.

Yet,  it will scratch at your unprecedented disposition.

It will do nothing more than haunt you,

Up until it pierces your psyche, destroying you.

The close- minded, self- serving imbeciles believe they know;

"One day when we rise again, our souls will be free."

"Nothing in life is greater than happiness."

These are the theories of dead men.

All of those who can hear me,

Give up. Abandon what binds you.

For one day, you, too, will be decomposed anatomy.

Don't be one who walks in the dust of the foolish.

Reviews

[Inyourshadow]

Love the advice that from dust we return to dust and why waste the time between we are given. We should indeed pack more smiles and laughter into our days share more with others and stop and smell the flowers time and time again. Nice to see you here instead of AP, your work as always beautifully done. Keep em' coming