Note - This is a piece of a man caught in between the struggles of a bitter life and love lost. It is his reawakening
*** A place in the mind ***
despair is but a fragment of time
it is time in which you taste the cold sweat of the barrel
sucking the powder of polluted thoughts
i am but a man caught up in the lost hope of wretched society
ambling across a desert that will never end
i have been cast out in the barren meadows that cage me
each breath i take is but the soul of someone else's life
each shout i cast is only the vibrations of air i shall never take
the tears i shed now are just a falsity of things never to come
through these eyes i'll see the petals of a flower always out of my grasp
each wake i stride, will be progress towards the infinite
rivers cry my name as my enemies shriek my name
stumbling across the bodies of those less fortunate, i see nothing but despair
this is a hateful word we live in as centerfolds pretend to be something they are not
you were my barrel that i could take refuge
but you stripped away my foil and i am left empty inside
i was the alpha, and you were the omega
this day will end in nothing but tears of blood
sheltered by this shaft from a gun, I'll be but a footstep in your path
i was nothing but energy but you drained me of all i had
now i am but the ash in this coffin
god bless the omega
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A Chaotic Mind
PoetryThis is a book of freeverse poems or creative writing. Each one is not reliant on another and most rarely have anything to do with each other. The topics are anything from love, to sex , to politics, movies, books, basically anthing that may come to...
