Random Poems

Piece THREE

Eyes:

Blue, like the sky,
deep pools of emotion like a lake,
Silent,watching,always seeing

They feel fear, pain, joy, and sorrow, but hidden behind a mask of simplicity,
closing eyelids to block out the world,
only for it to seep back in again.

Green Evil:

The green evil turns friends into foes,

It doesn't stay long, but long enough to cause pain.

The green evil will win, the world doesn't know it yet,

but we are already consumed, just waiting to be destroyed.

Everything you see is used by the green evil,

clothes, food, houses.

The green evil is money,

and the world revolves around it.

The poor are safe from it's grasp,

but the rich have been enslaved to it.

We can't survive with it,

but we can't without it.

We are already trapped by the green evil,

Waiting for it to claim it's next victim.

Money may be good to have,

but so is friends and family.

Nightmares:

Instead of peaceful sleep, their is a sweat covered face.

Instead of a nice sleep, you have hours of restfulness.

Not wanting to sleep so the dream can happen,

but needing to, so that you can rise in the morning.

A nodding head as darkness proceeds,

but when will you wake in the morning.

When the screams are so real,

the terror is still their.

Waking up just scares you more,

as you know you'll have the same dream tomorrow.

Breakfast is dull when the dream clouds your thoughts,

only to be their with you for the rest of the day.