at the top of the hill i stumble... and stand up to watch society crumble... all the magic twists and turns... ive never been known to be humble... and yet.....this sight before my eyes... from the ground until it touches the skies... brings upon me a sense of humility... i almost forget....all i am is a disguise... a ton of misguided perceptions.... and a few hesitant deceptions.... have me here baffled... the concept beyond my detection... but isnt that how it always goes.... and the ones who know.....truly knows... what its like to be the one with burden... of seeing the false truths.... and hearing all the fables and tales... desperately trying to provide proof... i guess i just dont get it... cant accept the "truth".... i cant pretend to deny these lies.... even as i see through... all this shit you spit..... through yer asshole for a mouth.... call me a stupid prick....a jaded mutherfuck.... but at least withith those lines im never drawn... anything but... the absolute perfection offered through these words... i know i know i know..... to you its still a blurrrrrrrrrrrr.... a recluse....a hermit fucking crab... but at least im not an infected festering hole in society... just another scab..... on the legs of mountain men walking..... into the dark searching for truth... forever ill be stalking... forever providing proofs....
Reason for writing:
dunno....
just felt like being confusing i guess.....
Birth sign: Aries
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