Poems from the other side

Poison

These people gather to hear the truth.
Making noise speaking loud I shut them Out. The city is alive more deranged than before. I try to escape but the filth from the city falls and weighs us all down.

Like a vile of poison this place is ready to kill. The people look drained and empty Ready to fall to the ground.

This place is disgusting, the hate is strong. These shadows that wonder the streets. Feed on there souls.
The people said they wanted the truth.
They look at me for peace.
But I just turn and shake my head and block their noise out.

Like a vile of poison this place is ready to kill. The people look drained and empty, Ready to fall to the ground.

This cloud of smoke developes around the walls. Drugs and abuse breaks out to the side walks.
This thick fog is so heavy it's hard to breathe. They try to escape but they fall to there feet.

Like a vile of poison this place is ready to kill.
The people look drained and empty
Ready to fall to the ground.

They wanted the truth but made so much noise I turned and blocked them out...