I wish to be known.
For the many or few to know my name,
And for the world to see my face,
Feels meaningless at best.
I have been told I am unpredictable,
that there is always something new,
But I think I know better.
Then I must be known by myself.
Although I could not say much more than that.
And tomorrow I will change.
......
one day i met a boy
he was precious, smiled like the
moonlight reflected, sparkling
on the mirror of a lake
soft, yet gentle ripples betray
his wailing demons inside
demons i can't save him from
and for that i still
feel like i'm
too far away
......
Detect
find the reason
Source
where to go
Deep
lost, swimming
Drown.
Resort
sort
......
Is brevity not the soul of wit
So why then dilute the words which we spit
Is it perchance some performative urge
Some selfish ambition to a little longer be heard
What cause do we have to slight our creations
If not entitlement to our meaningless station
Am I not but a jester who wears a tin crown
Yet speaks of it as gold with the hope that my mouth is not bound
Tar brain,
Momentous cinderella
Glass stuck,
These shoes are...
Much too tight.
Is it shameful to tar you too…?
Shoesharing?
YAnk YAnk YONK
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
PLONK
......
Is brevity not the soul of wit
So why then dilute the words which we spit
Is it perchance some performative urge
Some selfish ambition to a little longer be heard
What cause do we have to slight our creations
If not entitlement to our meaningless station
Am I not but a jester who wears a tin crown
Yet speaks of it as gold with the hope that my mouth is not bound
Detect
find the reason
Source
where to go
Deep
lost, swimming
Drown.
Resort
sort
......
Tar brain,
Momentous cinderella
Glass stuck,
These shoes are...
Much too tight.
Is it shameful to tar you too…?
Shoesharing?
YAnk YAnk YONK
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
PLONK
......
I wish to be known.
For the many or few to know my name,
And for the world to see my face,
Feels meaningless at best.
I have been told I am unpredictable,
that there is always something new,
But I think I know better.
Then I must be known by myself.
Although I could not say much more than that.
And tomorrow I will change.
......
one day i met a boy
he was precious, smiled like the
moonlight reflected, sparkling
on the mirror of a lake
soft, yet gentle ripples betray
his wailing demons inside
demons i can't save him from
and for that i still
feel like i'm
too far away
......