A road less
traveled yields great
response
towards falling emptiness.
With each second
the end gets closer
than a hungry animal.
I'll look back and laugh
at your false memories
and happy little trees
as you try to pass yourself
off
as friendly.
You know nothing.
Your hypocrisy invades
every crevasse of your
feeble house of cards.
With waves, I'll take
your shore away.
Til there's nothing left
but rock.
By then you'll be swept
into my sea
to drown in your lies of passion
and to sell your soul
to another.
If it bothers you
so much, bring
it not upon yourself
and the simplistic minded
simpleton of yore.
New dawn fades
Old dawn dies.
Grow UP.
lead yourself on
to see what happens.
You're amazing at it...
TIME.