Forever, but never, my castration is clever, but I say whatever, we must sever my endeavor, to strangle whoever gave this answer.
But to keep alive, this prize, arrest my eyes, for those who cry over the spilt size of my thighs, and supply these guys with the skies to realize their disguise.
For not to kill this skill with chill, for my will shall scale this hill, and destroy the veil with this pill I take with thrill.
As I am cloud nein, with my fine canine, dining on wine and steak, devine! While my mind is sunshine, my body Frankenstein, dear Valentine you have a deadline, I must decline thine Einstein shrine, to design my maze vine and protect my mind from your confined resign.
To feed on bits, avoid your hits, but benefit on these tits, and told I need permits to show off my splits, and admit that my poems
I’m feeling alone,
Come on, throw me a bone
This heavy drape
Please tell me this isn’t my fate
I just wanna touch you
Maybe even hold, too
But you flick me away
But I still wish for today
I just wanna run away
From the fray, today,
A key to my heart
Please don’t part
Of you, I still dream
Whilst you lie near
But I still fear
Looking into the mirror
Afraid of what I’ll see
What I am to be
Diseased and falling apart
At my minds own Bonaparte.
I ask you am I good enough
You don’t answer, calling my bluff
I just need reassurance, validation
Don’t leave me lying here, mind masturbation
My mind collapsing, prolapsing, relapsing
Negative thoughts that seem to bring
The cloud that covers the light
Killing the flowers, bees, endless blight
The apocalypse of my mind
I wander around this wasteland, never to find
Peace, harmony and pure happiness
Growing from the earth, all the angriest
Tonight tomorrow but today
This depression, my shade
Each time of day, the day parade
Now watch me slide into fade
Yesterdays shade has got me black
Today’s crave has brought me back
Tomorrows cave will give me slack
One can hope, but never crack
I can’t touch what isn’t there
Life’s tough and isn’t fair
I offer love but you never share
I keep on going, truth or dare.
To not know one’s mind wander
To fancy deep seas of wonder
To not know where lines end
To enchant the mind again.