Well, the title says it all friends
Here I am again
Spewing out potentially useless lines
Dipped with the slightest bit of irony
What a masterpiece!
Was that a stretch?
Probably, but then again I haven’t felt
In what you would call “a while”
A vague and seamless amount of time
That either has no track or the wind blew it away
But hey, that’s okay.
I still exist.
Seeking out answers
In the deep mist
On a mysterious ship
With no particular destination
The rolling waves grow rapid
As my spirit gone vapid
Quick, let’s pull this boat ashore
I still exist
Sitting in a room with two facets of me
The first what could’ve been, the second what could be
They allure words like ‘beauty’ and feign ‘reality’
We sit around a table with two guns in between
Look a little harder and this is what you’ll see…
They taunt and dance and ring around me
And attack at the slightest vulnerability
As I gradually fade…
And as my hands tremble and begin to dissipate
It’s either them or me
I squeeze my eyes shut and reach…
I still exist!