Flattery Strapping Society

Bonding with others beliefs

Is not my pastime of play.

His laughing lies shatter those creaks

On the frozen lake made from five years ago.

I tempt to recreate all the blue,

Sealing the reflection of a dreaming sky.

The air enclose us inbetween the heart of two

Hidden beneath something so still

Which no one ever hears

Under their weaknesses.

 

My heart can't take it anymore

From too much soaking the fake reality

Shown on display.

And even inside

The lights don't fade from the love

Twisting the truth around

Every single thing stuck in the cycle.

Webs begin tearing,

No more ties that bring us down

can exist in time.

I need to see a glance amid the sunset

As you look onward to the shores

Surfacing the guilt and shame

You pour over me for those years.

 

Sleeping the nightmares that record

All the insecurity framed on the walls

Will only make life seem to daze away

Like the life of a shell

That tends to diminish in less than a few days.

He crumples the mountains up high

To make me break into pieces

Since I was the antique he desperately made.

My carved figure suits those who are greedful in a few seconds.

They rip the flower I beared inside the hollowness that consumes her.

Daises and Tulips are picked off the exact same way

My entire soul was scavenged

Of everything I left in the shadows.

 

 

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world

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