Good to know

Pale on the outside...crescent shaped by the gravity that pulls at me.
Following the path that doesn't fit...or does it.
Trying to comply with the rules of intuition....but seeming to fail miserably at it by choice.
Bad ideas never cease to amaze me. Crumbling at your mouth. Gripping the tide to conform the rhythm between us. You have failed me once more. What do you have to say to me this time? Some kind of nice bullshit to falsely ease the temples of my head. You think that you bathe in the light of reason...Sorry to be the next to tell you something that you've already heard before....suck it up because in the end you are the fool to me.
This is what I will prove to you by the end of all this.

Author's Note

I don't ever follow any format; I write freely. So please comment on actual content and not so much on how it is presented. Thank you and enjoy!