Poem

Your darkness doesn’t make sense
Most of the time it’s feels like death
Even God is too young and alive
You are too spoiled to be around

You don’t need to make sense of it all
Sometimes you just need to enjoy it, that’s all
Can’t you let go off your lovely drugs?
And kiss the blue lips of the ocean for once?

Listen to the rhythm and I promise you
You will see that it has nothing to do with your heroin
Life might be overrated but death has nothing
To offer you other than forever sleeping

If you’re so in love with the night time
And your twisted lifestyle
You shouldn’t forget that you can only enjoy
Darkness, if you have the light of the life

– Hedonist Poet

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Poem

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