07-27-2009, 03:52 AM
This one does not rhyme, but its meant that way. Its to be understandable for those who can understand it!
Sentimental Collapse: Confusion
I walked
I walked for non-existent roads
I trod on my calluses themselves
I kicked all the stones of my way
I was over them even because of stumbling
In the lake of the solitude.
I fell
I fell in the abyss of the reason
I was given up in his interior
Leaving backwards a certainty,
Thousand doubts
The pain.
I got up
I lifted my arms to rest
In a filty surface
In the debris of the passion.
I lifted my eyes before my fright itself
However
I saw nothing.
I also cried
I cried because of having finally understood
What at last, my pain
It was incurable.
I now was a being condemned by the reason
For the madness, for the incomprehension
Of a not corresponded love
Of a brokened-heart.
Too many people spend money they haven't earned, to buy things they don't want, to impress people they don't like.
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