God of Nature:
The sea is my starry night
The forest is my suite
The dessert is my sand castle
And you are my destroyer
There is only one way to live
But infinite ways to die.
People think it's abnormal to have multiple personalities or voices in one's head
But on a daily basis more are added in by someone else's opinions
They think it's strange to be so many at once
When too many want to change your perspective, personality, clothes, hair, feelings, voice...
You start to question,
"Which person am I to be today?"
"Which voice is really my own?"
People are starting to lose value
No one is caring anymore
Too many are pessimistic
So many are greedy
The many rich are hateful and hypocritical
They don't know the value of human life anymore
You are one of them
Not caring until judgement turns your way
They pass you by the dying hour
They turn when your mother is dying and no one is trying
The rulers stumble upon their words when questioned, only to answer in lies
Maybe one day they will all see how valuable a human is when too many give up and go missing
Those who speak mockingly and lightly on depression,
have never felt their heart ache as the chest caves in.
Or how it feels as they lose the feeling of their breath, unable to feel the need to move
Or live
What is this?
These distasteful, unstable, and hypocritical decisions
To care for the unborn
To only hate it as it is born and grown
To care for the man
But not for the bearing woman
To care about money
But not for the poor
To care for the world
Only to light it on fire
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Words From The Mind
PoetryThis isn't a book. This consists of words "poems" that just pop up into mind during the day and I wrote them down. So if your actually into this, enjoy.... WARNING: some poems may be graphic to the mind while imagining the pictures. Also most are...
