This unstable combination
Of ignorance and bliss,
Is that of which
You may in fact miss,
Should you become
So uncanny in this,
Its like salt and vinegar
Mixed with piss.
The instability of daylight dreams,
Causes you to learn to tame,
While one so young
Would ask you your name,
Remember one thing,
This is but a game,
For those who live exquisitly,
The one you would maim.
Little we know,
Its like world filled with hate.
We clear our names,
In hopes of wiping clean the slate.
Just harvest the truth of reality,
In terms of a clearer plate.
So take a step forward,
And enter through the gate. |
Submission Name: The Gate
