Assumptions

 

The universe is brimming,
with existences so cunning,
that within their caged persistence,
They shower inane judgements,

From their self-woven baggage,
of self-absorption and false prepossessions,
They often fall flat,
'neath their silly assumptions,

And the dam breaks when they theorize,
that every word that I write,
and the emotions I enscribe,
are meant for their dim stars and sullen skies,

Oh but to hell with such arrogant surmise!

My lyrics are for none,
My lyrics are for the hearts, 
in starry-eyed devotion,

 Some romantic and some random scribbles, 
are just poems laid bare,
Your beliefs and suspicions,
aren't for me to care.......





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