The Death of Reality

A poetic block of words, a few lines rhyme; I think it needs some work. March 12

Listening to unspoken words
Watching invisible beings
Forgetting your promises
Swallowing every lie
Wishing for safety
Longing for life
Hoping to die
Thoughts stuck in your teeth
Falling with stars
Hiding from truths
Absorbing all the pain
There is so much to gain
With nothing to lose
Besides existance
You feel alone
So you fall apart
Allow it to fade away
Creatures of want
We do as we please
In the moment
Logic is lost
Here and now
It ends