Σάββατο 12 Μαΐου 2012

Outcast


Withering sarcasm paints your dawn in weakness,
tired mortal synergy holds your forsaken love.
Beyond reasoning cruelty denotes your long lost reason,
inside the mask of arrogance flows the aging you.

Enslaved your voice of agony in a two-axis plane,
your rough lifeline in mockery and your exhausting fear
draws all your chains n' dead ends with your own body's blood,
explains the world in black n' white without a soul near.

Your way of tough survival limps all the way through,
explains your closed circuit in an electric shot,
resigning is your right time in death's immortal care,
life beyond it's parody just made for you is not.

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