My need for pleasure
Had me crossed on a career
I threw the papers away
Became a puddle on the floor
And she'd lecture me in poetry
But the enchantment fades
Until I find a nerve in myself
My will, my mind, my salvation
I will be a silly girl
Where my world is spinning
Encapsulated by a kiss
He said I'm behind
I found a nerve
A nerve so hard to find
And my genius came to life
This miracle of Trust
We put it in constitution
Where we then reached a resolution
But I need more life, he said
I need more life Fucker..
And the day I was tired
Of my self-obsession
I grew old.. I dropped my genius
And awaited the cruel fate
Of dying
Like it was poetry or an art
As if I were climbing a staircase
There's no point to it
The lights hit the floor..
And I was gone..
Hit the floor..
It's inevitable
This meek existance..
Salvation at Age 35 (by Seung kim)
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