Subconscious Sabotage. 11.02.17
Somehow this atmosphere of casualness
Slithering slowly to creep out
Like million words of encouragement
Leading to fear, dismay and fright;
A pain in your eyes when you beam and grin
With a despairing heart in your delusion
Sorrowful news flashing in your screen
Your heart meandering gently to confusion;
In this game of fools, you’d never win
Like a fighter in the one-sided podium
Harshly wounded by a false pledge
Crying--shedding tears is your only medium.
Slithering slowly to creep out
Like million words of encouragement
Leading to fear, dismay and fright;
A pain in your eyes when you beam and grin
With a despairing heart in your delusion
Sorrowful news flashing in your screen
Your heart meandering gently to confusion;
In this game of fools, you’d never win
Like a fighter in the one-sided podium
Harshly wounded by a false pledge
Crying--shedding tears is your only medium.
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