Krypton
These days, a killing
To sorrow I'm willing
I'm living but dying
My grief unprojectable
My weep you, wanted
To stop, it's killing.
My story, ain't thrilling
My words aren't willing
Misplaced words they, a telling
Is the joke I'm saying
Or making one of my life.
Tired of being, of living
The world is cheating,
Betraying, liars are waiting,
My good thoughts, a fading...
But I'm trying and trying
Not to krypton, that's shaking.
2019-01-15 16:58:08
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