Loveless Epidemic

It is so hard for me to put up a front, 

The colour of a smile, 

When I am stuck still in a frown, 

Shepherded about from one day to the next by 

my Superior - his standardized nonsense. 

"Life is a game of chance, 

Only if you can't care About God's will,

which I have chosen for you. 

Are you sure 

About belonging to yourself?" 

Physically dying, you and I 

Have got the same hilarious tears. 

Underneath the superficial crescents of our lips, 

Our secret oath of bruises, 

Here, we are safe.

Reviews

[hanir]

I know the agony of trying to be under some kind of a standardized nonsense! Oftentimes, I ask why do we have to even try!?!!
Nicely written. I like the last part.. "Physically dying, you and I 
Have got the same hilarious tears. 
Underneath the superficial crescents of our lips, 
Our secret oath of bruises, 
Here, we are safe."
Yeah..probably we just prefer to struggle inside...just to be safe!

[scarlynn]

Thank you so much! :)

[Adam Adams]

The love's variable, very possessive & heartfelt... it has got a power to create as well as destroy the world even the whole universe with its racy sensations so I guess, you certainly prove it right. Yes, the world's all seemed to be 'bout "loveless epidemic" that fluctuating alongwith the priorities of heart. Very insightful write!

[scarlynn]

Thank you so much! :)