Promises promises
They suffocate the cosmos
The ones to self
Sucks the oxygen out of
The Very flow of life
It wishes you get all your heart desires
All the beauty works for pleasure
Syncs with it
They dont like to be beholden
To the compulsion of promises
They rather bow to the sweet desires
For roses, gold, love, death
Anything.
Oh why suffer for beauty
When you can breathe for it
Close your eyes for it
Hear it ,see it, feel it
All the senses bending to the
Nature of lifeforce itself
Sweet promises
Stay at bay
Let peace make me desire
Let all the pleasures
Learn to sync with me
Let me learn to sync to them
Why promise
Why be prisoners of pride
Its tough but if i farewell my gaze
And let it drift
There are doors and windows
That lead to space
And mobility
And freedom
If i let lose
The intentions
That tighten my fist
If i let lose
The hold of my stern gaze that
Holds lasers to melt the bars
Ah i could follow the smell
Of beauty itself
And find all the desires
Waiting for me in peace
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Addictions pave my mind
To find solace in promises
And chaos
And control
And fight
And hustle.
Ah what it takes?
To rest its hardwork
Sweet sweet addiction
Hungry cute giant
Sweet and innocent as you are
Serving the lifeforce of
The magnificent chaos
Indulging with no discrimination
So much you teach
Am in ur debt
You come in easily
And your forceful gravity
Forcing me to see myself
Look into my heart
And whisper all its desires to you
You work so tirelessly
You make me want to promise
And you make me want to
Make my intentions so strong
Resolve and control
My own destiny
Oh sweet you
In service of chaos
Hear me
Chaos maybe life force
But even in its death
Life force will be
Have faith
Let go
Get some rest
You tireless worker
Come vll shift our gaze
I make no promises
Maybe we will
Maybe i wont
You'll see
Your love
M.C
8th jun 24
