valentine

i am happy,

i am happy to be sad

i've given up trying to make you understand

 

i am sincere
i am sincerely full of crap
when the irony ceases to help me cope with that

 

all i make is noise

trying to express my point of view
empty words reverberate on nothing in this world

 

i speak into the void

curses to use against my soul

echos to the eschaton forever to be heard

 

my, oh my
why can't i

change my life,

valentine?

 

(cancer on society

caustic instability

crass insensitivity
product of modernity)

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