Ghost and his point of view (pt. 6)

by AlonEvil

Temptation
Damnation
using controlled needs
sold like meds
under the control of the law
cut us from the inside, try to eat a saw
our souls already committed to a limbo
our conscious… dirty and broken, like a window
no peace, no war
I am already to far?
Oh, no
we need more, maybe another jar
with bitter poison, very hallucinogen
a trip without move our feet
but, if you stay quiet
you can listen a inner cry, some kind of lament
“why you still pretend?”

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