Broke into my head too late
Believed my mind was twisted
Upon the walls were I’m written
Left myself labeled in text
Even after my demise
No one ever satisfied
With a self-hopeless man
Treason upon his own dreams
Living for the grandeur of change
Commit him to the chaos of the afterlife
Hung in a psych ward
Leathery souls slowly dangle
Handed over into Elysium’s custody
Statement read suicidal incoherent chaotic
Believes he’s a justice messenger
If I were rich
Or possibly beautiful
What about just handsome
Courageous with self-esteem
Not mentally ill anymore
Running from care
Be satisfied
With me
No one ever satisfied
With a self-hopeless man
Treason upon his own dreams
Living for the grandeur of change
Commit him to the chaos of the afterlife
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Sui-Satisfied
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