Smoke and Mirrors.

[KyaZeeKoolKitty]

A short, crappy poem I just wrote out of depression... :/

 

 

 

Everything that we are, is nothing at all.

Our world as we know it, is only an illusion.

Even the trees that stand so tall..

They're nothing. Nothing at all.

 

Life is merely smoke and mirrors.

One second, we're here. But the next we could be gone.

But for this fate, we must wait so long.

And it feels so wrong...

 

Everyone you know,

And everyone you see,

Is pointless.

Worthless to me.

Edited August 18, 2011 by KyaZeeKoolKitty

[weirdnerdx]

I like it