To that.
Feeling trapped after the experience.
And yet can not retreive their senses back.
Hypnotized and zombied…
With selfish needs that bleed them,
Of an unrestfulness.
Throughout this process.
These selfish needs squeeze resources.
Constantly with a bombardment.
And with a viciousness that attacks,
A consciousness dimming.
One they wish now they had kept intact!
High class trash!
And demanding no questions be asked,
Of them.
Slaves to temptations.
A beginning begun that has no ending.
As heartache upon them comes.
Teased and sleazed with sensations.
Never from them to ever overcome.
High class trash!
And many have addicted themselves fast…
To that.
Many decide to cheat and thieve,
For ‘that’.
Many seen in an unending need,
For ‘that’.
Deny the tears they cry inside…
For ‘that’.
Wont leave.
And this is done at the expense,
Of good deeds abandoned.
With beliefs…
Those acts of harmony and goodwill.
Are just methods used to excuse…
A seeking to increase their deceit.
High class trash!
And many have addicted themselves fast…
To that.
Many decide to cheat and thieve,
For ‘that’.
Many seen in an unending need,
For ‘that’.
Deny the tears they cry inside…
For ‘that’.
Wont leave.
Since they have become comfortable.
Even though foundations under their feet,
Shake their senses…
Fearfully!
Note:
Any depictions used,
As a consequence…
Unsettling!
And resembling anyone’s reality.
Or those who enjoy the meddling done.
The familiarity may be there.
But know this is purely coincidental!
A creation of one’s delusion.
And should not be subjected,
To the whims of scrutiny.
lolhehehelololololol.
‘Here. Take this tissue.
Those tears falling from your eyes,
Reek with a sincerety…
You will not be awarded for! ‘
lolol…stop! Stop…
You’re killing me!
lol