Dark

Solitude is what you ask for,

but you’re afraid to be alone.

Peace is what you seek,

but chaos is what you want.

You go into the light,

only to soak up the dark.

Victory is on your bucket list,

for a complete loser, you are.

Angels are on your mind,

but a monster lives inside you.

Love is what you say,

but lust is what drives you.

Friendship is your target,

but the pain is what you inflict.

Trust is your demand,

but a stab in the back is your goodbye gift.

Dear you pretend to be,

but a devil is who you are,

you wish for a life,

but liberation of the soul is what you’ve deserved so far.

 

—Puneesh

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s