Braden's Poetry

Slightly below the transparent layer
Is another escape through the visual depth
The less you care the more you'll stare
Until you fall to the ground short of breath

Some things are not as they seem
Still others change into something different
No longer satisfied with the last dream
Wondering where all the flavor went

Touching the surface of another fake feeling
Everything just feels like one big waste of time
What happens to the life that someone's stealing
Who are the thieves that rob you of piece of mind

When you ae dying up your death bed
Will you review all the things that failed
Shouldn't you reflect on the good life instead
Then again, the meanings were paled

You cratered against a rocky ground
Dying and living seemed indifferent
Your existence faded without making a sound
You're the only one who wonders where you went

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