Thursday, October 1, 2009

No.8

ironic beams demonic features of ur troubled present..
the less the mind thinks, drowns down the drugs and drinks..
unstable brinks of massive links, cords the creasent..
ties and shrinks the lessen message..
yet explodes in deeper heights.. massive internal fights..
the lights down the road..flashing nights of external loads..
thinking of the clear sky when its opaque and dry..
cant seem to follow why god is so fucking high..
reach seems impossible, yet we are so close to hell..
we walk on its surface, and wonder how this person fell..
easy..its so easy to dwell..no one looks up and asks "who are you to tell
,Me.. What i can do or say?" we are never to belive again. its.. just.. Not.. the day..
that childish imagination diminishes like money..
yet your still so immature its funny..
believe cuz sometimes that is all thats left..
no car,clothes,home.. its all in debt..
worry about your time.. life clock goes by quick and fast..
the disturbance is natural but remember its everyones past..
once at last, its all said and done..
once at last, MY LIFE HAS JUST BEGUN!!

well sorry i took so long to post.. :( i totally just stopped writing again and i want to start back up.. AGAIN!! lol..
this is a poem that i had started a whileeeee back.. and i needed the last few things to finish and so i did.. it actually took me a bit since this is not what i was looking into in writing today.. but i finished it on a strong note i think..
hope everyone likes it..
kinda dark.. but finishes happy :)

this post will not have a quote since i just finished this from a time ago.. WAIT FOR THE NEXT POST TODAY.. that will have alot more.. :)




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