The one in my mind, would put yours to shame.
Edgy, passive, yet like me. A mirror that's distorted, and free.
Yet he's locked away someone threw away the key. He will never lay beside me.
Lived nine lives like a cat. So have I, but he's also blind like a bat.
Third eye open, but he pretends. Ignores the messages the Universe sends.
Long may he rave in his spare time. No prying eyes, no salt or lime.
on a beach far away in the breeze. I pray for his peace, and beg please.
I want to see him thrive. Truly happy, and fully alive.
Dangerous thoughts. The kind that don't just cause drama, but the kind that can steal your soul. We all have them the mass majority neglects them. Some third world countries drink them for breakfast. Occasionally the rich, and powerful endulge. Yet there is a kind that are snatching souls every day. A trick of deception with your core feelings. Lots of society thinks it's a game. Thinks it's exciting. Yet shame, and remorse remain when it is over. I want to be stronger I want to stay in the one percentile. I've beaten the odds my whole life. Was it will, was it luck? If it is let's hope my luck doesn't run out. For I hear that clock ticking like .... a time bomb....
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