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Afro_Sfo
26/M/Savanna City
Fear me, hear me, do you feel me, Till those three penetrate your soul, Piece your mind, I can never stop, Like him your temple belongs to me, I rob you, feed you propaganda and Allow giants to decide your fates Because you entrusted me to protect you. Freedom when first did you ever felt it, Remember I pieced your mind made you Believe and educated you to work till your Retirement age, but as of this age I own you, You work to pay, be indebt to afford the so Called lifestyle I made sure it’s formidable To maintain in disguise. I am a hindrance you can never shake, I said you shall have freedom of speech and Freewill but if you step on my toes it’s April’s Fools, I’ll prosecute you I’m above the law As long you fear me, do you feel me, when it Comes time again for you to decide who rules I return like the prophesy you all been Forever Hoping for I become your saviour because I taught you those weaknesses after all I liberated you. Hear me, fear me, do you feel me, When you all push and pull each other like Physics, not realising the impact of who is Creating the friction, I am proud to say I’ll Always be intransigent because I am your Man of steel yet what you fail to realise you Are the kryptonite.
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May 18, 2021
May 18, 2021 at 4:02 PM UTC
Fear me, Hear me
I killed curiosity, my life was more important than Listening to the inner voices or the mysteries they Promised to manifest before me because I mattered, See it wasn’t him, her or us but I matter. before hissss approach and his guiding words not to attempt in devouring thee divine fruit understand curiosity was never my aspect so relishing on thee could’ve been my first sin because I for one seek the truth of life, discovering self and thee sole purpose of my mere existence in this decaying cosmos. With all the knowledge I could’ve accumulated I’d Pull out my card summon the Obelisk to pierce the Infinite Tskuyomi unleashing my seven stars to summon Slifer so he could shout upon the skies awaken thee great Ra so he could rise above once again and shine bright upon All, break this great slumber and remind you that you were Once GODS and KINGS before thee… I killed curiosity, know thy self and you shall understand in This world you matter before him, you are the centre of all Creation and destruction and if you could quench on that Then you are ready to face the real world, I killed curiosity.
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Jun 13, 2020
Jun 13, 2020 at 5:19 PM UTC
Curiosity
In the beginning there was nothing, lonely in space I orbited, Shaded blind till she came along my dearest friend illuminated My surface yet she couldn't come closer as she was furiously Blazing I couldn't handle, yet my days of darkness where then over Then it hit me, the hollow within throughout grew hideously it made Sense that something was missing because lonely still I felt. My tears grew to streams, then I thought of ways to maintain myself Through seasons yet it wasn't enough as obstacles grew rapidly I needed Assistance thought of things big and small till you evolved to supreme, Things where habitual till you started studying my nature, existence, life, My elements and molecules, atmosphere, space and beyond reach, Fond I was till you started to edifice my surface I was never the same, Doing good by and for existence you said, yet slowly my resources, Depleted I was no longer the same. Till date maintaining myself, including those whom listened to my calling It is insurmountable still, lonely I ain't no longer yet WANTING, I remember when Everyone was civilized and envisaged a better and preserved future for every Being yet now, I'm just another decaying cosmos which was once earth a mother Of all man, animal and all nature itself...
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Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 4:06 AM UTC
Never Same
From clay I was created as you since your Creation is written, the only difference my Creator couldn’t breath life into me is, as he was Created he was given the gift to only procreate. From clay I was created as you, as you I fall and I cry, Look at me closely you’ll see I also appear scars yet The harder I fall I break but I can never know about you As I was never given one of those senses to feel. From clay I was created as you, I have heard one says “Their broken” yet again I had no sensation to apprehend This as I was never given the gift of the mind, I know once I am broken I can be refurbished by those who sees my Worth yet I can’t hide my scars. From clay I was created as you, then again I can never Understand when you speak of your scars because I was told mine can only be physical, confused again Because I swear I once saw my master hide hers with Powder same as I get painted. From clay I was created as you, from what I know I have Never self-inflicted this scars as I was never given the Ability to self-mobilize yet I can never understand how Come you became this broken, look at me no matter how Broken I am as long there’s those who cultivate me and Recreate me into a bird, I can never fly but imagine the Feeling this bond creates with in me
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Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 3:50 AM UTC
I Was Created As You
This pen is my faith helps me spread my gospel poetry, My mind is heaven reveals the atrocity of this hell i inhabit Upon yet I can never stray as i stay true to my religion, Sin is enormous i can barely escape yet this temple so driven By wisdom of my fellow comrades whom feed my heaven With food for thoughts aspire my belief to remain pure. When i hold my faith in this palm i converse with my Religion, yes it has been broken a few times before but It hasn't stopped me to spread it only because i am human, My heaven remains veracious as it keeps me reminiscing As sin overwhelms my religion because it's mine alone, So when i use this ink of my faith i look up to the universe And hope it guides my belief to remain pure so oneday my Gospel could be worthy to be called the bible...
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Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 3:06 AM UTC
My Faith
Once I wrote about you, do you remember? I guess it doesn’t matter now because you no more But I once wrote “he wasn’t there for me” but do You understand the irony right about now. Now you not here for eternal and I can only Wish if I’d said, I miss you, I love yet we both Know that’s not the truth but it’ll stay buried Within me the answers I needed from you. When I first saw you I wasn’t angry, I wasn’t Sad nor exultant but I was eager to understand The truancy but I comprehended your eagerness To hear those words “I forgive you”. But all I ever thought about when we first met was I am looking into the eyes of a man I grown blaming For his absence and I was so convince I can never be Him but worth it trust me it wasn’t because it was The more I secluded self from the world. Now that you have departed I wish I’d said “I forgive You” because I had forgiven you but the pride was Blinding me so if you’re out there, if you can hear Me, you are forgiven…
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Aug 13, 2019
Aug 13, 2019 at 4:30 PM UTC
I Forgive You
This is a letter, through me I can Envisage the life I never had that you Could live, they say ''this life is a test'' but Peep this, my test isn't what I hope for you to go through. This is a letter from me to you, for you to Understand living in this world isn't like Crawling or learning to walk, it's a jungle out here but only your intellectual mind will help you to use that hindrance as a tool to become victor, By victor I mean prosperous. This is a letter, a letter to my legacy, understand this, We were born from mothers who couldn't deal with us and fathers who couldn't built with us, But through my struggle i'm willing to become the man you'll forever praise to say father to, This is a letter to my unborn child...
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 3:51 PM UTC
A Letter
Intoxicated by you, flawlessly I thought we could relate Yet your flaws divulged, blind you thought I were yet Vividly I saw through that perfect corny smile, kept me Contemplating were you really hurt before like you told me. Love is blind so they say yet what if I realised your imperfections Then decided not care though to show you, you could be Loved and cared for like you were created to be yet you were not Ready to be… Were you ever telling the truth or just lied through your teeth That you made me believe in love again only to find myself drowning Again through your nobble, I turned my imperfections into noble For you girl, was I ever a fool for love? I guess you'll figure that out. Funny how one can convince oneself of their autonomous yet they're Viciously contingent, intoxicated by you once when you pretended to Care, when you used to call me on my cellphone for no reason yet I hope you'll realise I was in this for emotions not material gain.
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 3:37 PM UTC
Intoxicated by you
Never confuse my persistence and resilience For desperation, I speak my mind, Spread my heart like nature man deplete and Fail to conserve yet i reconstruct my self Like an operating system yet with abhor only Because i am human. My addiction ain't effective yet it hurts me so, Heard stories before 'those who hurt us are the Ones we love the most' optimistic yet i became, Blind yet i pretended it wasn't though a toll It took from me trying to assemble what was Already dismantled. It then made sense what it's meant by 'you never Know what you got until it's gone', yet my addiction Thus far i fear it's not worth giving up upon because I for one was one impurity to others...
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 9:17 AM UTC
My Addiction
I orbited this sphere long before mankind evolved, I was inspired by man's ingenious inventions long before the machines were created, now I surround this sphere, Trying to instill positive thoughts to my comrades, I was placed here with you by the creator of all, I created the universal laws in which you chose to disobey, how wicked you became living the life of savagery. Listen, I once extinct the existence who never obeyed my commandments, Although I wasn't fond of I could disintegrate this sphere as long this unadulterate hatred and demolition of this globe exist. I'm no purgatory though I capture the long parted souls, I'm the one who's responsible for resurrection or taking your precious life, I'm the end and also the beginning of you'll. I capture the raptures of this and spread wisdom to the skeptics, I feed your brains with food for thoughts you call poetry, I mastered the four elements freedom, peace, perseverance and love, I hope you could oneday incarnate yourself's with those elements so you could live inhabitable once again, Don't allow me to regret I ever allowed the creator to let you'll exist...
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 7:14 AM UTC
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