Thursday, August 6, 2015

Simple

I am drowning in my weightlessness
Evaporated oceans
People spooning ignorance
Idealistic notions
I hold up your silver spoon
And show you all the darkness
The size of your spoon
Blots out the summer sun
No longer fit for potions
You wander through your
Simple life
Trying not to see
Lies you choose to believe

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