Broken crown

cprince


Notice of absence from cprince
Good bye

Tested and tried,
Tried and tested and bested, unrested relentlessly trying, crying on broken fortunes sells for pity. Gritty truths of proofs that I’ve tried and tested, I’ve been bested, try again to build my festering fortune, cold rotten bloom and empty words of self loathing. Bury it down for your not me, I’m stronger than you’ll ever be, il strip my broken fortunes down and simmer on a broken crown, build a new and start a life, I’m breaking from this endless strife, to cop a phrase il do just fine, don’t pickle me with endless wine, don’t force me any more to kneel, I’m breaking from this cold hard steel, I peel and shake and brake this fake to pieces, and iron the creases from my soul, oh make me whole, just make me whole, it’s dull it’s dull, it’s oh so dull, Carry me, hold me, love me and trust me my heart is more pure than this mask that your eyes see, remember my name, and il try not to be bested as I break from the routes that I’ve tried and I’ve tested

  • Author: Et more barren (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 6th, 2018 11:28
  • Category: Unclassified
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