My blood trickling down my hand,
I can just sit and watch it flow.
The slit now hurts a little less
I think it’s time for me to go.
Depressed? Why shouldn’t I be?
My friends, my love all lost.
I lie in the cold, immovable.
My corpse shivering under frost.
We are the demons, children fear,
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Minions who burn their own gods.
We, a tragedy for the earth to bear,
A boon that turned out to be frauds.
What pathetic beings are we humans?
Who are you when you sleep? .. ⠀
There are two lives, for you and for me, ⠀
In one you think a lot, ⠀
and in another thoughts play with you. ⠀ ⠀
This is the world where you close your eyes, ⠀
and you open completely different doors with them … ⠀
you just go inside yourself, ⠀
You open another self … ⠀
And while you sleep, you’re happy there, you can afford it! ⠀
When you wake up, you see the reflection of another self … ⠀
Who are you when you’re not sleeping? … ⠀
Create because you care.
Dare to be you.
Don't be concerned with
the amount of likes or views.
Remember, your intention is
to create light and inspire.
Do not let a lack of recognition
put out your fire.
People call you by that.
But isn't that a good thing.
Those are your identity, the real who you are.
You are not filtered, you are who you are.
You are your own self.