Breaking down anatomy
Lattice of our system chemically
Off the grid you won’t ever see me
Human desires; look upon me keenly
The hunt for the things that make us happy
Desperately, I run from obligations bound to trap me
How could it be you want the same so badly
Lust and love revolve in circles madly
A game of tag you almost had me
Time is never enough so sadly
Our feet are covered sandy
Slowing down; now knee deep, the hourglass succumbs to gravity
Cover us and all we see till nothing is left and we’ve had it we
Can no longer run in this desert under the sun, can it be?
The holes revealed in speculation of our little canopy
No longer shades your intentions for having me
Committing all the sins of simply living happily
© The Sad Owl
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The Sad Owl
I'm just here. Until I'm not.
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