• total_lunatic 16w

    Inflicted

    No one remembers the flower
    That dies before it blooms.
    Everyone remembers the predators
    Not the pray it consumes.

    I was waiting to surrender
    Forsaken shield,
    But in the end
    It was false redemption.

    Is this the end of me
    Am I so easily, defeated?
    Fighting this ecstasy
    Falling repeatedly,
    The pain inflicted on me.

    Beneath the shadow there is nothing to see
    But the darkest secrets lying inside of me
    Everyone tries to act so high and mighty,
    Trying to be what they are not, naturally.

    Is this the end of me
    Am I so easily, defeated?
    Fighting this ecstasy
    Falling repeatedly,
    The pain inflicted on me.

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