3-D Poetry
Like a story written to bring tears to your eyes.
The only difference between lines, paragraphs, and sighs.
inside is pages filled with lies.
Read on, you'll see the climax,
the paranoia,
and how he's never able to re-lax.
Taking everything to the max.
Sequel? Please,
It's always been prescription pills and Nyquil making his heart freeze.
Crawling on his knees, unable to feel the warm breeze.
It's not done. Keep reading, you'll see inside his mind,
and the normal life he's perpetually trying to find.
You can see it and wish him luck,
But you watch in suspense as yet again he gets stuck, FUCK!
Not again, persistant sin.
Paradox of deception, lies, and hate.
When will it be too late?
Just a little longer before you discover his fate.
It won't be much longer at this rate.
Your on the finishing pages when you read about him going on a blind rage,
You turn the paper to a recent blank page.....
The only difference between lines, paragraphs, and sighs.
inside is pages filled with lies.
Read on, you'll see the climax,
the paranoia,
and how he's never able to re-lax.
Taking everything to the max.
Sequel? Please,
It's always been prescription pills and Nyquil making his heart freeze.
Crawling on his knees, unable to feel the warm breeze.
It's not done. Keep reading, you'll see inside his mind,
and the normal life he's perpetually trying to find.
You can see it and wish him luck,
But you watch in suspense as yet again he gets stuck, FUCK!
Not again, persistant sin.
Paradox of deception, lies, and hate.
When will it be too late?
Just a little longer before you discover his fate.
It won't be much longer at this rate.
Your on the finishing pages when you read about him going on a blind rage,
You turn the paper to a recent blank page.....