Born to Dream

Boredom
Loathing
& Self-Worth
 
a retrospective
sense of self
Bordering on
 
insanity
dialed the wisdom
of a mental break
 
Burning the desires
with cigarette cherries
Setting fire to the
 
pages of a
damaged algorithm
WhY iS LifE
 
so ugly and
perverse
The fate of a race
 
absurdities & nuances
Born to dream
but a nightmare is
 
killing the seams of
a mind fondling
what once was disgusting
 
but now sits
still as a duckling
and rots in the cold hot
 
river of wasted youth
Spent Destroyed
Sour patches of decadence