Blow

Blow
~Lucretius of Modern

Blow.

I sit in my complacence, quieter than before,
Isn't it true? A bubble of silence you abhore.

Blow..

A quick quip, many short jokes, a drop in the ocean,
Why does it matter? I thought you had no emotion.

Blow...

A few enlightened can truely see my horrible truth,
Are you one of them? I hope you are, how sooth.

Blow....

It's such a gamble, a dangerous game you play,
Why take the risk? Take a hint, just walk away.

Blow.....

I know you won't, but I give you the chance,
Aren't I so nice? Your move, your advance.

Blow......

Such a fragile bubble, I try it keep it whole,
But for how long? I fear I'll lose control.

Dare you blow again?...