Addicted To A Memory
Remnants of a sullen hypocrisy
Oblivious to an inevitable prophecy
Sometimes I think I’m the messiah
So indulged in longing and self-pity
Revisiting the crime scene like a sleuth
In savage hunger for my false truth
Overlooking the detrimental with magnanimity
Bellicose instigation of a mind uncouth
Some gladly pour my essence into their hearts
Some deny all involvement like I’m just spare parts
The rest grow abhorrent in desire of my downfall
My sanity strew victim by poison darts
Second by second dying but not yet dead
The past plagues me while whales swim in my bed
All because I’m addicted to a memory
I surrender to a sleepy interim from the water I tread
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