Poems from VillalonDavid
I roam from and to reality
Oh how I wish my dreams to be reality
I dream so more often
Reality feels delusional
Where am I?
I have any...
Slowly walking across the plains of frustration
Trying to stay sane
The guilty feeling of innocence
It just doesn't make sense
Oh you know?
I'm an American Shit-Head
Or you know a Global Fuck-Head
Doesn't matter I am all you say
Very naive simple-headed Shit-Head...
A uncontrollable chaotic madness
We feed from its miserable emptyness
What do we gain?
Another day of wishing death upon death
Dreaded...
You see smiles they glisten,
There's nothing else but listen
Dark shadows, cold walls
You hide and try to ignore the calls.
You ask...