loose lips as they sink ships
a rumor thrown as a soft pitch warped like glass in a current slipped through your hands - weak grip is this your higher mind, the intellectual rise? as you all talk about it is this the cry of the town, decree of the crown? as you all talk about it is this the proclaimed truth, infallible proof? as you all talk about it or is this a clever ruse, in hopes to amuse? as you all talk about it well keep my fucking name out of your mouth. such a hollow world you call your own you try to use these words but you speak out of turn you stoke an unlit fire when it's not yours to burn raise the flames of dismay when it's not your concern loose lips as they sink ships a rumor invoked as a last ditch warped as you would for profit wrought by your hands - flagrant is this you as you are? cover the truth, twist out so far? as you all talk about it is this how you want to act? run with the pack, stab in the back? as you all talk about it is this the person you want to be? petty as you flee, small-minded and weak? as you all talk about it is this how you want to treat a friend? then keep up as is, you're alone in the end as you all talk about it and keep my name out of your fucking mouth. I am done with your incessant chirping your words as they fail - useless, fleeting a lion unconcerned with the opinions of sheep lonely and empty, you'll sow but never reap and whilst you watch the world crumble at your feet the fall is accompanied with your echoes and screams as you all talk about it of you all talking about it keep my name out of your mouth.
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Author"Anything I can not transform into something marvelous, I let go. Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls." - Anais Nin Archives
February 2023
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