Tuesday, October 17, 2023

Too Much

These are the times that I hate existence
I wasn't born only to be crushed by life
I wasn't saved from fire for this scorn
All my broken hearts and bleeding ink
Never allowing me to ever be more
Every being lived should thrive
I've nothing, my life is fading
With a body riddled with scars
My flesh is dying with every day
Passing time steals all hope away
Watching as my beloveds pass
The new dream will never last
Even knowing what is true
I don't want the life given
I don't want this at all
I want a silent mind
I want to be forgiven
I want start elsewhere
With a dream that is new