Poeziya - "Porcelain Boy"

Poeziya - "Porcelain Boy"

This is the story of a boy who could fall apart with a mere touch
He hides from reality, because it startles him the most
People always want to keep him close, even if he tries to flee
No matter how many times he blinds them with games of pretend;

Everyone trusts in whatever is alluring, whatever is satisfying
Although we are wrong, we never acknowledge whatever might be broken
Even if broken by nature, those who reveal wounds are actually gifted
They know our eyes always rely on lying, deceiving us for the sake or pleasure;

Even if they cherish that the blood on their veins also belongs to you
You blame them, just because they spell your name with the wrong letters
All because they’re too stupdly innocent to the point of believing in kindness
They have no idea of what it is that you're hiding behind all those shields;

You are now desired, but sleazy, nothing but pretty illusions
You know that if things go on like this, you will burn down
You will lose your dull porcelain face, it will turn into ashes
You always knew that, but you shiver as you remember it’s your demise;

Despite all that, you don’t have to run away from knives in your back
They can be sharp and hurt you, but nothing lasts forever
Some may think your story is nothing but a naive amount of lunacy
But it simply is about a human with no humanity to display.

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