Tag Archives: muse

Jump into darkness then retreat and calculate a new way to understand, will it work?

The empty space did not respawn a final moment, and so you stand alone, the choice to begin again or stagger on with the path dark and gone.

Fall into the hole I have trapped myself and awaken my instinct to protect what I’ve already lost, but what else do I have left?

Count the months of change and describe a hope of solutions that will make it all worth it and give the biggest change of all.

Weasel in some guilt to sway the outcome and take advantage of the luxuries now at your disposal, just like in childhood their emotions are not a factor.

Dread a day of learning, teaching with no time and expecting feedback of disappointment. A sigh of relief at the absence even as you struggle alone.

Paint your eyes over to see only the happiness, the life you fought for, and not the one you’re inflicting on the unwilling, the one that will be your end.

Drown the world with cold and breathe for me as I beg for release. No end will come. Do you hate me that much?

Convert my life for your benefit, an acceptable sacrifice that won’t spark your conscience, because how could you ever be wrong or evil?