Laugh at the ball of light in the sky
the powdered chocolate dirt cascading underneath inch green elves
it's all fantastical,wild and ours
ours to destroy, cherish or ignore
To enjoy it for years or enjoy it for none, the world is here.
We're self contained, drunk on existence
stumbling through the streets of reality clinging on to what we know
taking the days and making them whole
removing the fantastic to replace with the old.
Angles and beasts suffocate on the pollution
of adulthood, depression and years of destruction
There is no joke funnier than that of our lives
so laugh while you can, becauase we all have to
die.
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Author:
A-A-A (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 8th, 2018 14:08
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments1
Omg you just keep getting better and better!
Much peace and respect
This one gave me a big smile at the end
Please keep writing my friend
As long as people like you keep reading I will keep writing (even if no one reads I will probably keep going ahaha) Thank you for your constant support
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