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Nov
18An Absurd Reality That Blurs Reality
All too well known this art of twirling
The perfected pipe curling creating circular smoke swirling
Conforming each thought to tempt more to be bought
Surreal endless fun, finding escape concealed for everyone
Never as close as the next dose, double its last
Delivering several days passed, while memory is blurred
Barely heard through muffled and mumbled words
Next to weary glares, the overstayed welcome of gazing stares
Began as just once, now its wants, seem daily similar
A routine high has become so familiar, frantic acting
Upon a sense of sanity lacking, leaving less traces
Of the countless entries taken into these races
Realizing there does exist a finish just let the bag diminish
If it disappears your oh so near, a visible end is oh so clear
This sort of clarity seems lately a rarity, rarely obtained
But shortly sustained, focus reserved for this habit to be maintained
Dope and song alike each is refrained
Repeating a corrupted chorus, "dope is for us and dope we must score us"
Willpower wasn't always so porous, permeable holes penetrating souls
Like clockwork with each pipe roll, we pay unforeseen tolls
Stealing mind and spirit, the right choice you can no longer hear it
All has been muted, masking logical reason to be disputed
Disabling normality to even be included, now are belittled lives
Follow paths shaped by the circles under our eyes
Enveloping our emotions, endless enough to fill oceans
If only they were released, retaliating to rise above the beast
Yearning to reach the surface, but only washed upon a circus
Clowns looking to sell candy rocks their only purpose
And hope follows the tide sinking further past worthlessReal truth may allude those wrote it, yet unlike writings,
Real life cannot be sugar-coated.
mindsoulhole
