ruin
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why can't you see the life in my eyes?
why can't you see the tears flowing down?
whe can't you be nice
why
why
why?
why can't you just hold me, and cuddle
and stroke my furr?
You're lying in bed.
Are you in bed or are you lying?
I cant figure it out.
I'm tired of trying
my brain smokes and i ride the wind
or drift by the galaxy past oblivion
the old man sits there
in a way hes always been
today i think
Words like rain.
Words drop like a constant rain,
Drowning out all that is humane
Words like rain.
At first start small
the dead leaves know so little
the swine and their eager snouts
scour the pile, although too brittle
swarming minds with no doubts
The acids in my stomach threaten to erupt out of me when I think of him
with someone else.
I see the color of the sky at dusk and think of him.
I think of how overly confident he is with himself,
Left broken,
Shattered,
Alone.
My innocence;
Ruined,
From the taint Of society.
No one understands
My pain.
It lies beneath the
Surface
Of my ever so
I sit aloneon the ruins of human failure.On a stonemade of the promises broken.Feet underneath me,to stand would be impossible.I weep softlyon the ruins of human failure.
