Pernicious Times


Fake moments of untrue tales
Tall and drenched in pure fabrication
Smothered in disapproval
For which no need to pretend

Your attack sent by clutch of the bird
For words cut worse then much
I wish you to view the pain
For nothing more then such

Blood coursing through vaines
Insane I search for thy cure
A burning river of flames
Closed off you lock the door

Hide my existence
So vicious
Leave me with great persistence
As am damaged
I dread the day to follow

Suffer through dreams
Pernicious, realistic agony
Tears fall like the rain
Whispers of blasphemy

Take me away
Or hold me to blame
I pray but of course
An unanswered source

Love me tomorrow
Or leave me today
It's easy to know
Yet hard to stay sane.

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