Wednesday, October 23, 2019

The Joker

The everpresent fog
Oh how it clogs
My stream of
Consciousness

It’s such a mess
Overwhelming stress
Nonetheless
I prevail

Or do I
Hard to tell
When your whole world
is covered in a veil

Everyone and everything
Is tangled in the web
I’m just a spider in the wind
Searching for an anchor

Is this real life?
Life is overrated
Mind castrated
Or am I just sedated?

A daily reset
Is what they say
Take it easy
Day by day

But what’s the point?
What’s the meaning?
Should I ask?
The voices in my head?

Did she ever have a chance?

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