Paradoxical MindA Poem by hypochondrita...
Mess within leads to a simple desire
Denied by reality whose power is higher Silence is all I wish for Never when it comes from your mouth though Irony, however, doesn't feel like taking a break And as you make no sound Everything seems to remain loud I guess that's what it comes of Trying to manipulate the odds Life is nothing but an eletronic device It gives you a remote with no batteries inside turning your beliefs into the illusion of control And yet malfunctioning ten times in a row Why is it that the only thing that truly matters Is so out of reach, I'll never get better What drives me crazy is the possibility That this love is only a liability Psychologically manufactured by the fact I'll never desmantle your indifferent act How inconvenient is the human mind Always searching for what it could never find...
© 2016 hypochondritaAuthor's Note
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