Bumpy roads and straying thoughts.

Another herd of people who have lost their values, who have chosen for their hate and retaliation to drive their actions. Since when has blocking roads, and shouting insults ever led you anywhere ? Frantically people rush across the roads, panic drowning their ability to reason, to find shelter from this mob that engulfs the …

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A rant.

Flimsy minds cruising through a cancerous wreck.Turbulent waves striking at an adjoining despair.Drowning beneath unstable waters.Resurfacing again, rising above a kerosene wait.Tugging at the loose strands of a besieged existence.Stagnant thoughts, scraping at these restless wounds.Etching a storm, within clay bound hearts. I have no idea why would she want to talk to me of …

Disgrace.

I feel so trapped, this pain it closes in on me, it slits my throat apart. Whatever I say, whatever I do its never enough. I breathe only to know that I have no right to breathe, for I am a puppet controlled by strings, my every action an embodiment of expectation, of what is …