Believe

My words, my discourse,
They border on insanity,
They fall upon you like a curse,
The unquenchable appeal of fantasy.

Have you ever, ever taken what I preach?
You should never,
You don’t need to believe it.
I do it for you.

You don’t ever, ever need,
You don’t have to believe me,
I already put it on,
As our true, peer suit.

I am your half,
I am your print,
In crude draft,
I am your saving limit.

My image outlines your leakage,
I prevent you to bleed.
You throw your mooring ropes
On my steady pier.

I am your mourning,
I am your ego;
You dissolve it
In my mirror.

The essence of your feelings,
Captured in my looking picture.
Can you see it?
Pay attention, I am blinking it.

I am your half,
I am your print,
In crude draft,
I am your saving limit.

I breathe you,
You breathe me
Expire, inspire us,
We die, we live it.

I am your selfish ego,
I wish my extinction,
Annihilating myself while diving into you,
We become only one soul.

My words, my discourse,
They border on insanity,
Like a curse,
Like the promised cure.

You don’t need to believe me,
I do it for us.

By MissKhaosland