Got bored..

Idk, doubt anyone will read this, so I'm not trying to be too accommodating

You were there,
Then again, you weren't-

I'm still unsure of what I was supposed to learn

You, your guardian, you, your friend,

With the stolen courage from another victim

Fighting your way from your truth,
Avoiding it as it eludes you, cry....

Cry until you are void of water

Cry until I am void of water

Cry until the whole world turns upside down,
Drowns in drought, and burns out loud
The wiles of a million and one intelligent people

The picture put forth onto the negligent sheeple

Falling from the mouth of a complainee leader,

Waiting to be devoured by the massive theatre.
Cry until you kill.
Cry until you have become the feared that you fear,

Cry until you cannot cry anymore;

You've already been killed by your f*****g tour.

Then scream because, you were the one not heard;

Through the claims to validity of your own assurance

Dance on the pits you buried everyone else in

Dance until your aching soles remember the reason, without reason;

Remember how you will feel when you stop dancing.

Tired, alone, at the end of the party, lonely-

Dead.
It's a pity, really,
When you are too afraid to admit your fear of dying,
Clinging to your ego's survival, and in the process you've forgotten;

You are already dead...