The Fallacy Of It All? Untold lives of a single person,The Fallacy Of It All? by ThePerfumedPrince
"Real or not real?" I asked,
He whispered "Real." snuggling close,
She whispered "Not real."
Ripping it to shreds,
What's sad but true?
I needed your attention.
I craved it, wanting it all
Every night I waited
I was alive when you were near.
When I saw you,
When I heard you,
When I touched you,
You were oh so real,
Not even a shred
Of those pink skinny jeans
Unnaturally.Here in the echoes,Unnaturally. by ThePerfumedPrince
Madness grows, grows.
Grows larger, consuming.
Consuming heart and soul.
I can feel it, driving a nail,
Straight to my heart.
Each defense breached,
Each door left open.
Embracing or fighting.
Embracing insanity and living.
Fighting insanity and cowering.
Which? Cower or live?
I long to choose to fight.
To have a defense instead,
Instead of living in a mania
Freedom in a straight jacket
Granted I look good in it.
Of course I do, I must love myself.
So their mantras state.
Hair long and ragged,
Dressed in a jacket.
No shoes or make up.
Just myself unnaturally.
Hourglass of the DamnedAs time runs through the sandHourglass of the Damned by ThePerfumedPrince
Dragging me closer to the end
I fear that my work is not done
Have I changed the world?
Have I made it better?
Cheating time gets me nowhere
It just makes my stone larger
Pushing on my back till I collapse
And then the last of the sand
Finally falls through the hourglass
Poseidon's CurseJust a lonely boy drifting in the oceans as I try to make sense of this current,Poseidon's Curse by ThePerfumedPrince
Pulling me in all directions, and pushing me up and down like flotsam.
Up and down, up and down pushing and drowning me in this current.
Hurricanes and storms blow over, and yet the ocean still drags me down.
Confined within myself, and cursed to float with the current
Pushed and dragged into following every other fish
Not myself, or my heart. Becoming one with crowd
Am I surviving the high seas and storms?
Am I actually living? Or am I just suspending myself in water
Letting myself being dragged along
I beg to be let free, but does Poseidon hear me?
He just drags me faster and pushes me deeper
Forces me to go with the crowd
Splashing me with bitter water at every turn