Mirror shards refracting Slivers of my conscience In tatters, shreds and fetters Fragments of complacence
Warped and twisted Battered, torn mockeries of meaning scattered and forlorn remnants but of being Sentiments adrift Dazed, dazzled, derelict Counterfeit emotions Diffuse and undirected
Nothing left, and naught remains Of naïve plans and future dreams elsewhere as the place to be purpose was what’s now but scree
Phoney, bogus sympathy Congregates to cant, dissemble, feign, pretend ridicule’s not scant
Delusional cognition in moribund existence Phobias galore my private purgatory
Anywhere, but right here, the only place to be What purpose once was is now but scree Nothing left, and naught remains of naïve plans and future dreams
Irreverent, indifferent, irrelevant Horror’s hapless heist Mirror shards refracting Slivers of my conscience In tatters, shreds and fetters Fragments of complacence
Warped and twisted Battered, torn mockeries of meaning scattered and forlorn remnants but of being Sentiments adrift Dazed, dazzled, derelict Counterfeit emotions Diffuse and undirected
Phoney, bogus sympathy Congregates to cant, dissemble, feign, pretend ridicule’s not scant
Nothing left, and naught remains Of naïve plans and future dreams elsewhere as the place to be purpose was what’s now but screeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
