Within the falling leaves I see it
Upon the dying trees I see it
The sky once bright and clear
The grey to come and free it
The crows the gather to it
The craneflies swarm upon it
When grandfather gave you that dusty old book
You just went to pawn it
The warmth is gone.
Why are we here
Only to suffer?
It gnaws at me
It bites at me
Growing ever colder
Distant
That which I need
That which I crave
There is no end for me
Am I such a glutton?
My withering envy
My prideless agony
Wretched abominations
From yet another dream
Always remember what created you.
Always remember what shapes you.
In the darkest corners of your mind, you fear it, you dread it.
It is unfathomable.
It is ever present.
It is infinite.
You were born from it.
You will return to it.
The cycle continues.
Some strive to be strong.
Some strive to be smart.
Some strive to be fast.
Some strive to be lucky.
Some strive to be pretty.
Some strive to be healthy.
Some strive to be well rounded.
Some strive to be masters.
Some strive to be happy.
Some strive to be free.
@AllTheClues0000 Darkness looms over the dust covered roads.
Life stirs in the night when the heat is at bay.
It will get worse next week for you.
I wouldn't recommend bare feet, but I'd suppose you don't need me telling you that.
The clouds don't help.
The condescending reality does not care for the weeps of the troubled dreams uttered by fiction. I bring you the harsh voice of life, attained by the unattainable. Do not forget what brought you to this moment.
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Burns to the nose, mouth and face, singed nostril hairs, difficulty breathing, and carbonaceous sputum.
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Hey man, evening on the ground
And there is no one else around
So you will blame me
Blame me for the rocks
And baby bones and broken lock
On the garden
Garden wall of Eden
For the spider bites
And all your love as we were
We were born to find each other
One way or another