Sunday, September 15, 2019

2019-9-15

Damn the allure that draws me in
If I could just ignore it, I could progress
It's a natural instinct and human need
I'm chained to it, but I reach for beyond
Through eight years of isolation
I punished myself for not being perfect
Where did my comrades flee to now?
Kicking atoms in the nothing once again
Find me back at the ends of time
Flesh still young but in constant hunger
I scrounge here suffering at my own pace
Was I ever even part of the human race?
We could impact the world
But it doesn't matter
What matters is that we are happy
While we still exist

No comments:

Post a Comment