Ricardo Miguel Silva - Writing

Projection of Your Anguish

Pity Farm

Spewing forth vile bile, disguised as agony
Rewriting clean, straight history
Malicious curves of your mishandling
Fabrications of your envy
Of fathomless altruistic, boundless love
From the blemish of your resentment
From the indifference of your lacking

The projection of your anguish
The deconstruction of my youth
A child asked to fill your nothing
Your draining puzzle of void
Insurmountable reserve, now
Dark uncontainable energy infectious
Rotting away the core

Rolling off the tongue
Foul nectar, twisted legacy

The stoic, and the mask
The cold, and the husk
The barren, and the hollow

Petty pitty piny moe
Catch a liar by the toe
If she squeals? Don't let her go!
Petty pitty piny moe
What if mother told you so
To pick the very best one
And she was never it?

Hear the story of undue woe
You can't taint my hero(es)