it shatters upon the tiniest indent.

you will never know how it would feel

to be on the other end of this sorrowful ordeal.

for you were the one with that one swift motion,

you were the one with that prolonged ignorance.

how long can a person smile,

and smear contentment on themselves like paste.

the incessant voices that speak in my head,

like secrets they whisper for me to hear.

lies, hurt, pain and guilt

anger, resentment all linked with you.

an invention, let there be,

a machine to publish your every dream.

reflect those dreams upon a wall,

stand back, prepare,

now watch them fall.

seduction on the side of the foe

teasing, alluring all the more.

as the same as the dreams i had

illusion of what is good and bad

crush, crush, can you hear that sound?

here your tricks come crashing down.

a final step before i go,

there is something you should know.

as with this page the tone did change.

from blanks to rhymes the stanzas came.

so did you change as well,

thank you, for my mind is hell.

the message is but short and sweet,

next time we will ever meet

prepare to have my hand on your cheek

for it is you and you alone

the sin that will never atone

because of you, forever more

i'll never trust again to fall.

daydream tears by glen koh