Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Useless

Pouring sugar on this polluted wasteland
The sunlight reaches into the holes of the mask
False hope to accomplish impossible tasks
This unflinching wheel ignores the dirt underneath 

Debate until their lungs are like raisins
Rocky shores await those on the cliffs edge
Hearts cry out in eternal exhaustion
Drowning with unperceivable rescue 

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