Camouflaging myself until I resemble your happiness
My soul’s content contained in a pocket
Filing cabinets busting empty with my smiles

As I am perched on my pedestal
Passing judgment on the beaten down commoners
My reflection cries under the scrutiny
My sin laughs at the hypocrisy

And my morals crack under the pressure

I sift through highs and lows
And grasp nothing but hatred and abhorrence
And my aura embraces the heat of the hate
And we mingle as one
Melting into this sea of regularity

Normalcy drowns me as I swim for meaning


One Response to “Defeat”

  1. I like your post and enjoyed reading it.

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