The smoke blurred it all...
My eyes were unfocused, never did I notice the lies where so potent...
Right under my nose my entire life, we'll never see eye to eye because our minds don't piece together right...
Follow, or be a leader... Though what if I don't want to be either!
So then you chose to torture, abuse... scar, bruise...
Hate, destroy... fake, decoy... Bake, enjoy....
All for what?
Divide and conquer...
To live, just a little bit longer...
Poems come in all types of different forms :)
Thanks for reading.
Nice! Great poem, "Follow, or be a leader, though what if I don't want to be either!" love that line, so true.
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