ScarletLetterman

I see turtles eternal Steps slowed upon conquered worlds An iris constricting on Sandy beach circles Caving into judgment’s pupil Blue seas blackened By a forced focus On islands with sand Cloudy white Laced with pearls Tonight Her wind swirls and Love chambers uncurl To sandblast life Back to a dead world Leaving: Turtle shells shattered Dogma slain in the bittersweet Sting of uncertainty Curtain rings rust in skepticism Progress is not pessimism.

Wake up. This has gone on for far too long. Lie after lie after lie. When will you catch on. Kind of cute Kind of funny Kind of harmless at first. What pain could evolve from this. Growing immune to these horrors You fall back in your state of slumber While hell breaks loose upon your brother Who knows why. The clowns are getting fatter. Their pockets bulging wide. Chaos falls around us. Yet you can stomach pride. Blind and oblivious. Numbed to and by the signs. The irony of a thousand terrors going unseen. Yet they're right before your eyes. Portrayed through the filtered screen As just another mess. "Don't bother yours