Sorry for my inactivity but I was busy feeling happy. Well, those days are pass me and here is a new poem. Read, feel and enjoy.
Virtues of sorrow,
make the paths we walk narrow.
Living in the shadow,
and shadow, living in all.
Praised be the light of the day,
the shine of the moon at night.
I feel the energy on the way,
on the edge of the life,
as I cry.
When the sun is down and the moon has gone dark,
find the presence of a tiny spark.
Make thy presence known,
and try to leave a mark.
My will be done,
in myself I trust.
I am the past, the presence,
and the future if I must.
Prescribed sayings,
prescribed thoughts.
Ridiculous doctrines,
ridiculous folks.
Determined beings,
call themselves humans.
It takes but a little peek to see,
the slaves behind these full of life curtains.
Wake up deary,
It's time to go.
Wake up and fight,
for all that you already know.
Look inside, find the truth,
see the instincts within you.
Nature against system,
Nature against all,
Don't let them confuse you,
Just fight and make them fall.
Long live thee,
within us all.
When the past, the presence and the future is to be,
Don't see theyself as small,
be the tallest of the tall.
YOU ARE READING
One HELL of a poet
PoetryCollection of my poetry work. Depressing and depression thoughts, suicidal content, demonic content, darkness all over, tears and blood turned into an ink and inspiration spilled on a paper.
