smells like lavender

Deceit said with a smile

Smelling like lavender

Feeling like home

You can taste the decay

Deceit said with a smile

Smells like lavender

Feeling like home

You can taste the decay

Living between clichés

Irrelevant in your world

Just another cheap thrill

Deceitful worlds

said with a smile

The ugliness seeps out

Smelling like lavender

The smell of home

Broken by one

It makes you feel justified

An empty soul

Leaving shattered memories

Destinies failure

You taste like decay

Losing faith and any trust

Fun for a single heart

An irrelevant distraction

Between then and now

The best thing about yesterday

Is the sun rise tomorrow

Impossible happiness

Till you let go

Deceit said with a smile

Smells like lavender

Feeling like home

You can taste the decay

Living in clichés

Letting go

It is time

Hopeless disappointments

Trusting is a fragile thing

Living in clichés

Life happens for a reason

It was meant to be

There is plan

Scattered in randomness

Drifting in the wind

Grasping for breath

Underwater

That place

Where the sun

Can’t touch

Memories glorified

Reality is an endless battle

Lies you told yourself

The ones you believed

Letting go

It is time

Floating in its dark embrace

Where the sun can’t reach

Even here hope is subtle

Another empty cliché

What doesn’t kill you

The plan shattered

Broken glass

Cutting with a burning intensity

Grasping for air

The lies

You told yourself

The ones

You believed

Its time

War Paint

War paint ready

Hallucinogenic dream

Dancing on the edge

Recycling the American dream

Looking at the Wailing Wall

Weeping at the destruction

Another derogatory pilgrimage

Polarizing subversive secrets

For the people

Oversees the people

Flouts it on this

Our unconscious society

In the shadows

Standard operating procedure

Material for Colbert

Another risqué joke

Running from death

Running from death

As fast as I can

Choking on Angel hair

The President dancing on a string

A puppet to a dictator

Bombastic rhetoric

Playing Russian roulette

Like there is no tomorrow

In a game no one wins

Running from the reaper

As fast as I can

Choking on Angel hair

A president dangling on a thread

Impeachment in the air

Russia Putin the Hack

Playing a game of insanity

All the guns are loaded

Armageddon grins

Running from death

As fast as I can

Embracing it in the end

silent decay

Calm memories

Dancing towards the light

Trapped by society

Conjecture and what is right

Trying to be normal

How people judge

Egregious remorse

Listening to the silent decay

Just ran out of words one day

This life dying calm

Dancing towards the light

Trapped by society

Conjecture and doing what is right

All they do

Is sit and judge

Listening to silent decay

life slowly withers away