RareForm
Bluelight Crew
A drifted thought strays through to December
I'd hoped to silence the demons in my echoes
I'll never hold my tongue until I choke, please help me
If silence is golden, why is it frowned upon.
You have yet to hark the said English, I wonder
I wonder,
Can you even form syllable to syllable, I question
Don't fret you ferocious hindrance
I was never good enough for your loved, My patience
My patience,
It's dwindling, and I fight your fancied persona
Perplexity engages in my silly personal vendetta
Your future is mine own, I render my happiness.
I crashed,
You flashed drippily,
In my stupidity of the moment even, I assumed acceptance
Unemotional,
Egotistical,
Self-indulged,
Maniac,
Toxic Words,
We're not so different in a sense, you and I.
I'd hoped to silence the demons in my echoes
I'll never hold my tongue until I choke, please help me
If silence is golden, why is it frowned upon.
You have yet to hark the said English, I wonder
I wonder,
Can you even form syllable to syllable, I question
Don't fret you ferocious hindrance
I was never good enough for your loved, My patience
My patience,
It's dwindling, and I fight your fancied persona
Perplexity engages in my silly personal vendetta
Your future is mine own, I render my happiness.
I crashed,
You flashed drippily,
In my stupidity of the moment even, I assumed acceptance
Unemotional,
Egotistical,
Self-indulged,
Maniac,
Toxic Words,
We're not so different in a sense, you and I.
