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Dialogue: Bitter, Are We?
The happy times are drumming on
We embrace them, by pushing away fear – the anger
Because, rejection and hurt are cursed words
That makes us bitter and frail, by realigning ourselves
To dreams…
What are dreams?
I’ve made my own and refused to believe-
That the hatred and lies, unlike the beauty inside
Are the downfalls we’re freely fighting for?
As we perceive…
The dirty ******** I give, hang here…
Right here, on my heart, riddled with strings
A puppeteer to the black, the sky, the track
Woven right into my soul, tightly
As the echoes bounce back and forth…
Nothing
Nothing
NOTHING!
Will bring us back – bring me back
With a fool’s word like redemption
And mine a simple sorry.
Sorry..
It isn’t good enough.
My will wavered, and fears ignited
Washed in your shadows, where I’ve been slighted
Because human beings don’t belong
In a world so pure and in dreams that allure
To this insanity that plagues us all.
We forfeited love for pleasure
A temporary high, a ruse
I smile, cry and laugh inside
At the one thing I cannot bear to lose
I choose..
Myself.
Then there’s that thing you can’t destroy
It's the air that I breathe,
It seeps into me, spreading
Like the fires that burned in Troy.
