Transgression

Our moments dwell in silence,
resentful idle gaze;
detached in your supremacy,
our terrorized grace.
 

Against the fearsome lion,
forsaken inner child;
our pure n’ simple happiness,
lost in our blinding wild.
 

A mirror of our fading dream,
distorts our wounded smiles,
holds all our masks n’ faces,
our semi-toxic minds.
 

I’m your nostalgic yes or no,
your grieving clown inside,
the colour of your sanity,
your puppet lust tonight.
 

Reflected in your consciousness,
embedded in your mind;
addicted to your vanity,
the way you say goodnight.
 

Cry out your crystal emptiness,
our hollow special night;
exploit my shallow sentiment,
our overclouded sky.
 

Beyond remorse n’ ignorance,
your everlasting tear,
ten million eyes see no regrets,
no thoughts haunted by fear.

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