26 August 2012
Beyond redemption,
Leaving out the only solution,
Instead paying attention to retribution.
Now the answer's hanging in the air.
Deserving of the same cold stares.
Living in bliss,
Yesterday turned into this.
Bound & turned around.
Laughing over the humming sound.
Itching at every thought,
Now this is why trust can't be bought.
Down or up, we tie our own knots.
Blindly Blind • Opuss № I