Sooner or later, we will fall
People hate poison, yet love life
It's controversial, realize
And I wonder
Are we really who we are meant to beeeeee,
If we keep being toxic to people
Next to you and me?
If we keep playing the same game
Over and over, over and over
See...
We fall and we come back up again
All we have is
Poison
In our blood
Poison
In our blood (in our blood)
And in our heart
And it hurts
If we are always poisoning
Shouldn't we be looking
For a cure to poison in?
I'm left wondering
Left dreaming
But then I just accept it
There is no way to run
It is finished before it begun (unnn)
Poison kills things
Before
They get worse
Because
All we have is
Poison
In our blood
Poison
In our blood (in our blood)
And in our heart
And it hurts
But it saves us
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Little Big Somethings
PoetryHighest rank: #15 in Snippets 02/12/2018 #36 in Poetry! 04/02/2017 Life is strange, I make it stranger. We need to enjoy the little things! They are big. Does this seem non-sense? Read the line before ;)
