After All, What Was It All For?
I was 23, tracing the lines in the cobblestones
Tapping heels in the reds of midsummer dawn
I foretold the reckoning in my sleep
I tamed my complacency till it made me bleed
"Fear is attachment", I say with an accent
So you'll ignore what I mean
Is this the yearning they said, would kill me
In my deepest sleep?
I can't seem to quiet the seething rage
I extinguished a long time ago
After all, what was it all for?
An antithetical road that led me away from home?
Never met in the middle but tossed out as a compulsive know- it all
We were orbiting in concentric circles
Lovesickness cut the invisible string
I hoped your moon would have never met my Saturn
But the collision was inevitable
I say "Only an infidelity like this
Could change the way I breathe"
But if my end is prophesied
I still control the means
I ran full speed into an invisible wall
Just as I was reaching the finish line
After all, what was it all for?
An antithetical road that led me away from home?
Never met in the middle but tossed out as a compulsive know- it all
It was my quest for peace
That drove the wedge between
My belonging and sincerity
And if all I needed was to be good
My petulance got the best of me
Because who knew covert decency
Was chronic animosity in disguise
So I bought all of my feelings
But still kept the receipts
After all, what was it all for?
An antithetical road that led me away from home?
Never met in the middle but tossed out as a compulsive know- it all.
May 20th 2025

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