Times of old
Returning colors never gold
Thoughts of good will
Everyday, I take this pill
Prescribed, not at my will
It's my life, it's my prison
Then another one
Powder less power
Chained to this world
Wishing for home
It's numbing and shown
Feeling of family
Faded not felt
Nevermore wants
Helping blissful scarred wishes
Blissful dishes and disses
Killing my heart
This global destruction
Unfolding the told
My heart has stopped
Clotted and shocked
Filled to the brim with scars
Messed up and dead
It's leaking into my body, not my soul
Red is shown on my skin
The darkness eats me away
Dark cold war zone rises and takes
Dead or alive doesn't much care
Everything is timed
Human lives too die
So it was all for nothing
There is always a better choice
A better life
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Inside The Subconscious Mind
PoetryHere are my works of poetry where I spill all of my thoughts and feelings on the situations that I and others had to deal with throughout my lifetime here on Earth. I hope you enjoy! Goodbye and good luck Blitzers! (Some poems are 18+) ♊️♋️ Cusp (O...
