I used to be happy about living
Once upon a time, life was an adventure
I woke up excited to face the day
With a smile on my face
Bravery, innocence, joy, belief
Clustered about in my heart
I dreamt of castles and kings and dragons
Of faraway lands and buried gold
I dreamt of rivers and pyramids and tombs
And gods with eyes made of lightning
Of wizards with magical potions and spells
Powerful enough to take over the world
I had a reason to keep living
Wishing my day of adventure would soon come
But the day never came
The skies got darker and the nights were longer
The castles were raided, the gold was found
The tombs were empty and the gods were dead
There was nowhere for me to go
The dreams became nightmares
Excitement faded to a dull emptiness
And left me with nothing to grasp onto
Not a rope nor a hand nor a word
That could carry me away again
To the land of adventures and freedom
My heart and soul were empty
There was nothing but barren land
Nothing but grass forever and more
Not a star to be seen, only grey fog
A never-ending night without dawn
That wrapped my world in silence
There is no adventure to be found
I no longer dream of pirate plunders
Or faeries with silvery wings
There is nothing I wish to do anymore
No reason for me to continue on
I can fight and scream and kick
But no one can hear me
I am stuck here for eternity
The barren empty field of grass
Holds me hostage with despair
Whatever I do in the rest of my life
Will account for little or nothing
Always forgotten in fourth place
No one will remember my name
Pointless, worthless, meaningless
That's all I can truly be
In the end, the only true adventure
Waits in the black arms of Death
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Forced to Smile
PuisiJust some of my poetry I've decided to share with you guys (The first few aren't the best. They're old, from when I had just started trying to write.)
