Cannibal
slave to a cycle of lies
held on so hard i'm paralyzed
living a life as a book already written
the end is here next to the beginning
blood and tears all in my dreams
sweat a little so they know it's me
the feeling of void is familiar
i crossed the world with a dare from a demon
mimic what i see as beauty
plagiarize what i see as art
be so bright that i am not like
a black hole and more like a star
influenced in a evil system
i am the cages inside a prison
i cant look beyond and see through the smoke
a guide is useless if it's at the end of the road
so i was doomed from the beginning
they sat the trap while i was winning
fell so far that i was like
a cold comet passing through the sky
Copyright © Aug Bloud | Year Posted 2021
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