A endless black sky above us.
Below us only dirt.
Can't you tell what will happen?
Danger lurks in every story.
Envy creating catastrophe,
Friends against friends.
Goodness a luxury none can afford,
In a world where nobody wins.
Just fools walking around with our visions blocked.
Kids hide.
Love vanishes.
Magic isn't real.
No one is special, you see.
One day the world will end,
Probably caused by a lack of humanity.
Quiet weeping all around,
Right vs. wrong, the line is blurred.
Star light our only true guide.
This is what its come to,
Universal complications.
Victory awarded to the wicked.
Without hope we journey on.
X marks the spot to global damnation.
You will see the end of all things good,
Zones will fade away,
All goes black in the end.
YOU ARE READING
poetry for the lost
PoetryA hodgepodge of my poems written at different points in my life. some will be happy, others sad, all had meaning at one point or another. And who knows, maybe you'll see a bit of your self in one of them.
