Nothing is wrong,right?
I scream
"I can see no land around!"
"We will find it," they say.
Surrounded with water is
Our ship, without sail.
"Everything is fine", they say.
I look for food
But the crates are empty
And my mind filled with questions
"Nonsense", they say
Not knowing what to do
I search the side of the ship,
The huge beauty tilts as I walk.
"Don't do that! Don't find a way!
We have to maintain a balance."
I found someone yelling
"It's wrong!"
I couldn't agree more.
They pick her up and push her out.
"Nothing's wrong, everything is fine."
A hammer struck my head,
Again and again.
"Stop it! The ship isn't moving anyways!" I yell.
That come to me,
Cold as ice and pale as snow.
In front of my eyes,
With their normal faces and lovely smile
They say, "Don't question.
Everything is fine."
YOU ARE READING
Inside The Spiral
PoesíaOne of the best ways to let the turmoil inside your head is to write. At least for me. Here's a collection of poems, some are sad, some have hope, some are just me trying to figure out why. Okay, almost none of them have hope. But eh.
