Affluent affirmation of todays dedication!
The mental addition becomes my brains soul, nutrition;
Or, conscription, to it’s own mental condition.
Relied on, yet spied on, may my memories be bygones,
reminding me, guiding me, but don’t over confide in me…
saying she loved me;
they’re the ones whom keep lying to me.
It is realisms, reality, man’s desire disguised:
You can see it in their eyes.
The gravity pulls, the water surrounds, I dont’ hold my breath;
yet, still, I don’t drown.
In death came my peace, the truth, it’s moat,
guarding against those over confiding memories;
trying to keep false hope,