The Tale Of Daymeon
Part One - Prologue
Backed in a corner
Trying to react
Like myself and not
The Liar that survives.
I’m not a snitch
I’m a realist
I won’t let my life
Come before what is right.
Self consciousness
Is bitter to taste
And is suicide
But I’m okay
Just to say
Night.
Part 2 - right now
Right.
Here we are
Trying to understand
Ourselves.
Fantastic wolves
Living our best lives
All of the best tries
Can be lies.
What’s innocence
Or a guilty conscious.
It’s a blur
I’m not right
Nor wrong
Now
Part 3 - fester poison
Prow
Stalk our best self
And cut off
The wasted
And now
I try to shine how
Without you
So festered
Find the poison and
Suck it out
All of it.
Or I die
It isn’t right
Say.
Part 4 - despite
Hey
I own my losses
We live in our houses
Structures of our being
Out truths and lies
What do you know of yours
The burdens that are your chores
Does anyone know anything
That is anymore
Seek it out
Find it out
And move on.
Live life
Despite
Strife.
Part 5 - epilogue
Isn’t right
No one knows me
Nor can they see
It’s hidden
I share it all
But you’re blind
It’s not your fault
As I don’t exist
Say my name
Give me life
The illusion
Daymeon
Anthony
Is…
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