Nonsense

I let my heart race.
As I sit and do no such things.

Those such things shall give me such problems.
Such harm, not a life at stake.
I've washed way aways.
Far away, forever from fake.

Neon brightness, lucid in hypocrisy.
I make no sense,
I beg of your forgiveness.
But forever shall we waste away shouting;
'Long live the kingdom.'
As we continue to murder the kings.

The shadows lurking in the corners,
of all your low-set ceilings.
Eyes staring through the glass,
of your weakened, shattered windows.
They all come to get you.
Sallow and without flesh, they creep
and sneak
and bleakly they sing.
To you of all their fatal deaths, and fatalities.

It had made none of the sense,
To stay and weep.
Though we all do so.
Nevermore shall we, nor have we,
Ever mattered.

Do we all show the fickle seams we're held together by?
Shallow and transluscent,
You were, are, forever and always.