Sometimes I dream
About the one who comes next
The attributes and characters
Is it time yet?
The moments are fleeting
People say stop believing
Close your eyes
He is coming
Yes
I hear
I know
But i dont see any footsteps
Coming closer
I feel the snake sliding up my back
Making me feel the crawling
Ache of each second counting
Time is fleeing
Just like the men
Wasting time
Walking out
And not being worth my rhymes
Patience running thin
Is soceity so corrupt that we lost the will to be good from within
The morals
Values
Used to be held so high
For our mothers
And fathers being full of pride
Now,
We have boys
Trying to play their games
And seeing who can keep the attention longer
What happened to waiting for the one?
Hoping for a happily ever after
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Chapters of Irrationality
PoetryI write emotional poetry and try to create beautiful imagery as I describe all the situations that people deal with in their lives. This is a collection of my true inner thoughts and feelings. Yet, I like to keep little mystery so I am curious to k...
