To this reality I must be resigned;
The words I speak are not always mine,
And these lies devour my mind.
I truly wish to be kind,
Despite my tongue being tied with twine,
For our hearts are intertwined,
And for me the lies are impossible to unwind.
But I'm trying not to whine.
And these lies are devouring my mind.
Without you the sun would've never shined,
To me you are divine,
For our hearts are intertwined.
I'm terrified of what I'll find,
Trapped in my own confine,
And these lies devour my mind.
Sometimes I wonder if my brain is blind,
I just hope one day I don't cross the line,
For our hearts are intertwined
And these lies devour
I don't see the world the way you do.
Sugar sweet candy coating,
So used to the taste you don't even notice,
As you wander through the motions.
You don't see the world the world the way I do.
My fantasies, my dreams,
They dance before me,
In a world overflowing with traps,
Pulling me further and further away....
I dont want to see the world the way you do
With your boring eyes
And blank expression
I can see the energy draining from your soul.
You don't want to see the world the way I do.
The pain (truth) would break you.
Trapped In a Cage of Fools Gold by BrokenAisling, literature
Literature
Trapped In a Cage of Fools Gold
My mind is not as it should be,
And I’m willingly losing control
My emotions taking over.
And I wonder how I got here
Trapped in cage after cage of my own making,
Decorated with black lace and roses
I fooled myself with the beauty
And lost myself in lies
I came here to escape my hell
But is it really that much better?
And I’m forgetting who I am for you,
And every time I cry next to you
I try to remember why.
You were imitation gold,
And now the rust shines through.
Accept It. It's Not Real by BrokenAisling, literature
Literature
Accept It. It's Not Real
What is reality?
Except an idea created by the subconscious
to make life seem a little easier.
What are these words?
Except ink scratched into a mutilated tree
to make my mind seem sane.
Who am I?
Except a psychotic need to understand
How I was created and why I exist.
Who are you?
Except a stranger on the street
How does anyone belong this world?
What is this world?
Except a hell on earth so to speak
Lost souls wander here.
What is god?
Except a pure figment of human imagination
Even if he's real you've already sinned.
I was thrust into this world
Screaming like most all of us.
This was not a life I chose
and it was not the life I wanted.
But it is the life I was given.
Therefor I do what I can,
For death is not an option.
As I can not let them win
and death would simply be giving up.
This joke of life can not defeat me.
This make-believe god won't win
and my oppressors will fall.
I saw the truth of this world
the pain, rage, and terror of it all.
And to survive this I must forget.
And live this life filled with joy
hiding what I have forgot.
Forever lost in my mind
I shall laugh here and play blissfully
Hiding behind the billowing clouds
I am Queen.
Queen of my personal hell of course.
But Queen nonetheless.
Alas there is always a King in front,
Feeding me riches on a string.
Am I even Queen?
Smoke lined sanity
Embrace the mortality
With every inhale demons suffocate
Smoldering in my personal hell.
I have no need for it
But my brain wraps into wired cages
Entrapping my tired soul.
I don't know who I am.
I never have.
My insanity has defined me
and now I must wander this world without a soul.
What is a soul?
How does one do more than simply exist?
I can make my mind free,
If I forget everything I can laugh for a minute.
But what worth is that?
This society controls me,
I don't need to be anything else if I make money.
I am no one apart from my job.
To this reality I must be resigned;
The words I speak are not always mine,
And these lies devour my mind.
I truly wish to be kind,
Despite my tongue being tied with twine,
For our hearts are intertwined,
And for me the lies are impossible to unwind.
But I'm trying not to whine.
And these lies are devouring my mind.
Without you the sun would've never shined,
To me you are divine,
For our hearts are intertwined.
I'm terrified of what I'll find,
Trapped in my own confine,
And these lies devour my mind.
Sometimes I wonder if my brain is blind,
I just hope one day I don't cross the line,
For our hearts are intertwined
And these lies devour
I don't see the world the way you do.
Sugar sweet candy coating,
So used to the taste you don't even notice,
As you wander through the motions.
You don't see the world the world the way I do.
My fantasies, my dreams,
They dance before me,
In a world overflowing with traps,
Pulling me further and further away....
I dont want to see the world the way you do
With your boring eyes
And blank expression
I can see the energy draining from your soul.
You don't want to see the world the way I do.
The pain (truth) would break you.
Trapped In a Cage of Fools Gold by BrokenAisling, literature
Literature
Trapped In a Cage of Fools Gold
My mind is not as it should be,
And I’m willingly losing control
My emotions taking over.
And I wonder how I got here
Trapped in cage after cage of my own making,
Decorated with black lace and roses
I fooled myself with the beauty
And lost myself in lies
I came here to escape my hell
But is it really that much better?
And I’m forgetting who I am for you,
And every time I cry next to you
I try to remember why.
You were imitation gold,
And now the rust shines through.
Accept It. It's Not Real by BrokenAisling, literature
Literature
Accept It. It's Not Real
What is reality?
Except an idea created by the subconscious
to make life seem a little easier.
What are these words?
Except ink scratched into a mutilated tree
to make my mind seem sane.
Who am I?
Except a psychotic need to understand
How I was created and why I exist.
Who are you?
Except a stranger on the street
How does anyone belong this world?
What is this world?
Except a hell on earth so to speak
Lost souls wander here.
What is god?
Except a pure figment of human imagination
Even if he's real you've already sinned.
I was thrust into this world
Screaming like most all of us.
This was not a life I chose
and it was not the life I wanted.
But it is the life I was given.
Therefor I do what I can,
For death is not an option.
As I can not let them win
and death would simply be giving up.
This joke of life can not defeat me.
This make-believe god won't win
and my oppressors will fall.
I saw the truth of this world
the pain, rage, and terror of it all.
And to survive this I must forget.
And live this life filled with joy
hiding what I have forgot.
Forever lost in my mind
I shall laugh here and play blissfully
Hiding behind the billowing clouds
I am Queen.
Queen of my personal hell of course.
But Queen nonetheless.
Alas there is always a King in front,
Feeding me riches on a string.
Am I even Queen?
Smoke lined sanity
Embrace the mortality
With every inhale demons suffocate
Smoldering in my personal hell.
I have no need for it
But my brain wraps into wired cages
Entrapping my tired soul.
I don't know who I am.
I never have.
My insanity has defined me
and now I must wander this world without a soul.
What is a soul?
How does one do more than simply exist?
I can make my mind free,
If I forget everything I can laugh for a minute.
But what worth is that?
This society controls me,
I don't need to be anything else if I make money.
I am no one apart from my job.
Dear Mom,
when I went out
you told me to be good
so I’ll make sure to only kill one or two people!
Dear Mom,
when I left
you told me not to stay out drinking
I”ll make sure to bring my dinner home then!
Dear Mom
on my way out
you told me to stay safe
does that mean I should play with poison instead of bombs?
Dear Mom
I said I was bored
you said to entertain myself
so is it ok if I burn the house down?
Dear Mom,
when I headed out
you asked if I was going to wear that
You're right, I should be wearing this corset with my other miniskirt thanks!
Dear Mom,
this morning
you told me I can’t have ice cream for breakfast
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I am an artist. I love the dark side of beauty and find strange in everything. Humans are my favorite inspiration but my writing tends to encapsulate the insanity in my mind more.