Paul Furmato


It Speaks

I live on the streets in a peculiar way
i never thought i would end up this way
Anyone would wish for the life i had
I grew up in a castle the audacity i had

It speaks to me daily i wish that it not
It tells me its plans i tell it to not
How do you kill something you cant see
Ignorance is bliss I can't breathe

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