Balloons over no man's land

Breaking good habits to make bad decisions
Falling further down the rabbit hole, chasing after Alice
The farther I fall the faster I get
Eventually I'm going quicker than the white rabbit, the tortoise
can't catch up.
It's endless, I won’t make it out alive.
The rabbit mocks me, Alice pities me.
She eats all the cake and doesn't leave a crumb
She downs the whole bottle like a shot
of white rum to an alcoholic who's last stint of
rehab is done.
A rich man living in the slums
A house the penniless should have been evicted from
A park bench the homeless should be shooed off of
Trapped in a world that I don't belong
Lost in a land that I never owned.
Which pill will you choose?
Blue for tragedy red for sanity
Green for the guts of your enemies.
I’m purple, I’m indecisive,
Take the mix or make it primary
Functionality at worst and impulsivity at best.
You made my blue skies red and my dark days shine white
I lapped it up like a dog on your leash
You tied me to the pole and never looked back
I’m self indulgent like that
Break me down, I can’t get any smaller
Build me up, my walls are skyscrapers
Sing your tone deaf melodies of ‘I love you (but I won’t tell you the truth)’
‘I want you (but not as much as him)’
I hate the way you look at me
Like Alice with her pity


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