I’m tired of lies you sewn
To protect a false innocent soul,
Knowing pain sees through world’s facades,
Sabotaging works on a never-stopping tragedy,
I’ve tried living lives of truths, lies, and borderlines;
Have you been drinking that pain’s wine stolen,
From another man’s life to ink your thoughts more dark?
It’s tragic I don’t belong to a clan I remember,
It’s sad after surviving walls of darkness I fear world;
Have you been seeking another way to live the same life,
From the ruins of hundreds of desires and traumatic sights, oh my mind?
Breathe, You Said Breathe | Poem