Confusion of the Mind

Here we go again

Lines too long to care

Can’t fit in anywhere


I’m tired of trying for friendships that fail

For what use are they to me?

I don’t exist beyond desired reality


Glory fades

So do I

The fire cascades but can’t be mine


Stop this while you can

Tell everyone your problem

Something happened to your heart


Don’t you see the reality?

The masses love you

But you become the masses by mistake

Lost to your actions

You’re nothing but what you say you aren’t


I won’t be like that

I’m sorry

My enemies are my friends

And my friends are my friends




Your faith surrounds your fear


I am no better

But I accept it

Prophet of the odd I be


All art is quite useless

The End

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