He loves the contrary
Adores the mess
Embraces the ugly
And dances with it
In the darkness
What a deeply murky soul
Delighted in the bleak
Chaos catalyst
Shake you off
Do your worst before the devil
Call the corners to your sad
Let me go let me run
Sliding out of your
Twilight zone
Free from wonder
If you care pretender
Your lack of empathy
Listless enthusiasm
No more chains
Free from you
When you shine
People try to dim your light
Suffocating the glow
With their insecurities
Short distance
Free of you I run
© GÄ
Poétique 