Unwritten Obligation

Why is there an unwritten obligation,
To love the moonlight everyday?
You mean you don’t care;
What life’s throwing at me,
I should always feel romantic about;
The white and blacks hues?

Mine are original feelings,
Not computer language,
Embedded in metal chips,
To emulate the default ones at all times.

I hate the moon today,
I want pitch black darkness,
So black,
That I won’t have to shut my eyes.

Posted from WordPress for Android


2 thoughts on “Unwritten Obligation

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s