change is what
you aspire to do,
exposed in the world
of evil acts—cheating,
attacks from behind, dishonesty
and abuse of power,
your blood boils so bad
wanting to step out and
break the shell apart,
sharpening your weapon
furbishing strategies,
but all efforts were wasted—
dismissed and defeated
as you unknowingly succumbed
to the system you once loathed.
s i n | "consumed"
BINABASA MO ANG
sundown musings
Poesíaa collection of poetries and prose. welcome to my soul. [highest achievement: #5 in spokenpoetry]
