The Deep End of Society


Young hearts fade
Putting up a front
Becoming one
With society’s standards
Flat faced
Fast paced
Monotone minds
All whom are blind
Ignoring chaos
In some sort of seance
Scars that lie beneath
Full of deceit
Completed with thy conceit
Breathe in
And out
So much doubt
And poison setting in
Cutting within

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