Am I human or am I not?
for all the battles I have fought
'tis what I have thought:

I hear the razors pleading
asking me to kiss them
I see the doors closing
I don't know when or where I shall begin
I see everybody's life in colours
yet only are they in black and grey
this soliloquy seems too dismal
the sky seems emotional

I hear the waves crashing
beneath the surface,
I found myself drifting
the vastness of the seas
the voices from the trees
everything surrounding me
looks like my cruel adversary

In a world that's full of bile
and a heart of mine that's fragile
weak; I'm acidic
the world is filled with acid
weak; I'm asthenic
these words I tried to speak

Am I human or am I not?
I see the world in different lens
I don't care if this-
doesn't make any sense
but I see monsters and demons
villains living in my head
persons with angry horns
I should've been cremated instead
a kaleidoscope of tragedies
broken trees, broken families

Why do they seem so petrifying
in the eye of the ones who often dream?

Hey, thanks for reading still! I am just gonna inform you all that 'Antidote' will be updated weekly, blame my stupid class schedule.

So yeah and oh I don't know if you've noticed a new lame description in this book (the last one was more lame lol) but yeah just wanted to say that I have made a new one which I think a bit satisfying than the last one and I've put it in the very first chapter along with the author's note. If you'd want to read it (it's just as short as my usual pieces), feel free to shoot your comments and reactions!

THANK YOU