Chaos
It’s chaos, I know.
But it’s the place I call home.
You can say it’s an addiction.
But the internet is where I’m least alone.
They call it discord for a reason.
It hold more worth than just chats and calls and empty words.
It hold the things that make sure
that we are home
that we are family.
And yeah, it could be called insanity.
It’s definitely an addiction.
It’s been far too long, I miss them.
Each day, the clock ticks on,
and I fall away from fitting in.
The pieces used to fit together,
but the gap is getting smaller.
I miss you.
I miss you.
I hate you.
I love you.
I miss you.
Sweet chaos.
My home.
I miss you.
Hate Love
You know what I hate about you?
You drink too much.
Alcohol, I mean.
You drink so much!
You know what I love about you?
Everything.
Even the fact that
You drink too much.
I even love the thing i hate
About you.
Because
You have captured me.
If only I could tell you.
I could hate love for this.
But I don’t.
Weakness With No Fight
Darkness collides with the light, leaving evil to give birth to children with no sight.
A child with no fight.
Dammed before they breath, locked in the ghetto with no chance to leave.
It's insanity, born to no family.
We are creating a world with no light.
Weakness with no fight.
A funny thing happened
A funny thing happened on the way to the park
I got lost in the dark
I got lost in the dark
A funny man left to see the world
He got caught up in swirls
He found laughter in whirls
A funny thing happened down deep in the sea
The fish gathered round
Without a sound
Such a fantastic party
Take it from me
A hilarious thing happened to me
The fish found the man and they sang merrily
In the pitch of G
And I found the pub
And joined in the revelry
But alas... I lost my key