Mr J's Poems

Sad World

It sad how the world is. Where love is base on beauty, then feelings. It sad that no one want to help anybody. It so sad, I've cried so many time and now my tears no longer flowing on the outside, instead it flowing on the inside and I'm drowning on despair. I cherish the happy times, because they're so few and rare. This world is killing itself, but the planet isn't doing anything. This planet is crying so much it overflowing the land. I can hear the cries of injustice when the butchers goes free. I can see the street run red with the blood of different clans. I see,hear and feel the crying over innocent lives who was slaughter for unknown reason. I can feel the malice of everybody as they cause strife and anarchy around them, and with this innocent blood drench everyone and everything. I feel everybody terror, because no one want their hands stain with blood. I know a secret, the innocent blood are always sacrifice, while the contaminated blood is still alive and walk free. I can see the moon turning red and I can hear whisper on how it's must be a sign. I see the sun going black for days, and I'm the only one who can see the beast inside humanity that only come out at dark. I can see this world, this planet turning red because of the bloodstains of countless and ridiculous extermination. In the end I'm so tired of seeing and feeling sorrow and hatred, that I want to go into a deep slumber and never wake up. With all these awful things ,there one thing I can see and no one can obscure my vision, because the one thing I can see and know for sure that it's not the end. At least not yet, it's just a sad world, and I'm crying because how sad it is.