Atropa Belladonna

S_Sence
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Numb by addiction,

floating in restrictions,

spiraling like the

rings of saturn.

Endlessly fixed,

while the universe is

expanding.

I pity your patheticness.

 

Gravity binds them,

who fear to reach

believes beyond

the seems.

 

Well excuses me?

Are you kidding me?

It might be that your name is on T.V.

and your face is in magazines.

Still you are straying

to (social) selfdestruction.

 

A greed conceides you,

feeds you visions,

polluted by mass consumption.

Relative realities percieved subjectively.

 

A truth hidden in the graves

of to many human beings.

Buried alive.

Why can't we see?

The sound they planted in our feelings.

We are decieved by demons in disguise.

 

Bella Donna,

I hope you realise,

you'd find me free,

to canalise everything,

i decide to need.

 

Jealousy has no meaning to me.

Because i came to the understanding

that sheeps are ruled by wolves,

which become the most marooned ones

amongst all these creatures.

 

 

 

 

 

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S_Sence
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