Shadow Pique
I craft fables for you,
Yet foresee another nightmare.
I've been full shit called "truth"
Close your eyes — I'll be right there.
"Trying to sleep well,
Hoping I've broken the circle of sansar..."
I'd ask you, "What the hell?"
And still don't know the answer.
Getting out of the bed,
Done of noticing how many clones,
Reflections of you are struggling mad,
Feeding on blood, gnawing at bones.
Voices interlink, it's not what they seem,
Refusing to let someone steer.
Move an inch — they rise and scream,
Sweat dripping, drowning fear.
Can't face the echoes of the past,
The weight morning leaves behind.
You hate dimensions that outlast
Every mourning in own mind.
I won’t reach out to those who scorn me,
Their laughter cuts in every path.
Let them fade, their faces thorny —
My truths erode while theirs amass.
Don’t listen to words I spill;
They’re just the shape of who I am.
Realize the dread — stand still,
Feel the urge to crush or be damned.
The road to nowhere swings,
A pendulum requests to surrender.
Rip your hair as the other things;
You don't deserve to be remembered.
Tears won't fall,
And I'm not sorry.
Suffering in abyss like this,
Isn't a gilded glory.
No weakness, no yielding —
Feel the weight of passage.
The narrative thickens —
Hear the coming message:
You'd rather die, Than be their prey. Sacrifice your time — Shatter yourself today.
Destroy the face to random. Distort the ransom smirkle. In honor of oblivion anthem, Blares as you ravage the hurdle.
Dreams start and end with one thought, That crawling out of your head. Each time the forgetting caught, To terminate the silence of the dead.
There’s no relief from pain — It stalks, it drains. Visions bleed through eyes again, Destiny of unknown, bound in chains.
Time to show the line you've crossed
That being a beast has cost.
Pull the trigger, pierce the pique,
To see the falling physique.
Click. Click.
The gun was hollow.
I'm behind your back,
I'm fed up with you even more.
