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Kraken
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Outside their young flesh,
It seems alluring.
But when you get deep within,
It is empty.
So much potential in that young flesh.
So much potential for higher delight. For God-blessed debauchery.
So lost, so led astray.
Heading towards disaster and they don't know it, because the journey to hell never felt better.
Craving connection
In a world where no one wants to connect.
I might as well hold myself,
And dream I had someone
Who loved me,
And loved themselves enough
To stop looking for empty validation.
What can I do
To reverse the trend?
Should I strike the world in anger?
Should I sit back and empathize?
Should I exist? Or should I not exist?
Should I play ball, and also look for something in these measly crumbs,
Knowing it will only make me hungrier
For a meal they stopped serving a while back,
And may never again become the soup of the day
It seems alluring.
But when you get deep within,
It is empty.
So much potential in that young flesh.
So much potential for higher delight. For God-blessed debauchery.
So lost, so led astray.
Heading towards disaster and they don't know it, because the journey to hell never felt better.
Craving connection
In a world where no one wants to connect.
I might as well hold myself,
And dream I had someone
Who loved me,
And loved themselves enough
To stop looking for empty validation.
What can I do
To reverse the trend?
Should I strike the world in anger?
Should I sit back and empathize?
Should I exist? Or should I not exist?
Should I play ball, and also look for something in these measly crumbs,
Knowing it will only make me hungrier
For a meal they stopped serving a while back,
And may never again become the soup of the day
