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On The Road By Myself
I’ve walked
the desolate night
collecting lives
along the highway
Am I a lone prisoner
of my own limitations
destined for mediocrity?
I’m not positive
I even know myself.
The constant cries
to be merciful
on the off chance
I seek companionship
Am I a good listener
to nonsensical ideations
driven by probability?
I’m not reclusive
but enjoy time by myself.
Unable to trust
lying for entertainment
seeking vengeance
for my birth
I suffer terrible miasma
with a tragic moral pain
in this nightmare glaze
with unctuous friends.
Trusting only myself!
On this road of
darkness filled insanity
I leave bloody crumbs
to this mental puzzle
Speaking with a phantasma
my convoluted brain
partially in a daze
tries to make amends.
I begin to reassemble myself!
© MJA
the desolate night
collecting lives
along the highway
Am I a lone prisoner
of my own limitations
destined for mediocrity?
I’m not positive
I even know myself.
The constant cries
to be merciful
on the off chance
I seek companionship
Am I a good listener
to nonsensical ideations
driven by probability?
I’m not reclusive
but enjoy time by myself.
Unable to trust
lying for entertainment
seeking vengeance
for my birth
I suffer terrible miasma
with a tragic moral pain
in this nightmare glaze
with unctuous friends.
Trusting only myself!
On this road of
darkness filled insanity
I leave bloody crumbs
to this mental puzzle
Speaking with a phantasma
my convoluted brain
partially in a daze
tries to make amends.
I begin to reassemble myself!
© MJA
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