It's a cycle
It's an endless vicious cycle.
All these petty little tricks.
Nonchalant is thy veil, but what is beneath is in an upheaval.
Woe to him who have once again fallen.
All the past promises made and broken.
It is an inconceivable contradiction, an oxymoron.
It is an inconvenient turn of events, an unexpected twist.
Nevertheless, it is still simply trickery.
Perhaps a wrongly placed perspective.
But pass the crucible, it boils to just cowardice.
And here I rant in incomprehensible pompous fashion.
But the thoughts are twisted and contorted, lost in a labyrinth of uncertainty.
But solace is found in these few words.
Perhaps it is time to remember to forget.
And then forget to ever remember again.......
All these petty little tricks.
Nonchalant is thy veil, but what is beneath is in an upheaval.
Woe to him who have once again fallen.
All the past promises made and broken.
It is an inconceivable contradiction, an oxymoron.
It is an inconvenient turn of events, an unexpected twist.
Nevertheless, it is still simply trickery.
Perhaps a wrongly placed perspective.
But pass the crucible, it boils to just cowardice.
And here I rant in incomprehensible pompous fashion.
But the thoughts are twisted and contorted, lost in a labyrinth of uncertainty.
But solace is found in these few words.
Perhaps it is time to remember to forget.
And then forget to ever remember again.......