Once a young man
Filled up to his brim
Spending with every whim
More money than he could count
His heart ever so kind
Never leaving behind
Beggars or those in need
While all of his riches
Fullfilled other's wishes
The 'friends' devoured the bank
Now an old man
Spent all he could
Helped as he could
Now no longer can
No more to give
No more for them to take
As he begs in the street
His 'friends' run their feet
Never sparing him a glance
Nov 24, 2017
Nov 24, 2017 at 11:31 PM UTC
I wish I could do
Simple things
Hug a stranger who smiled at me
Give complements out of the blue
Profess my little crush
Dance and sing
Look like a fool
Dress up like one too
Prove myself
Without even having a chance to
What's stopping me?
Nothing
And yet
The stares do little to encourage it
Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 11:15 PM UTC
Why hello there!
I want to point something out
Ever feel unextraordinary?
Cant seem to find
Something to set ya apart?
Everyone has one thing
No matter how minor
For instance
I can cheer any animal up
You can crush a can on your head
Or guess thoughts
Or know how anyone feels
Or come up with a joke on the spot
I dont believe everyone is special
Because, then no one is
But I believe
Everyone is different
We all have a special place in the world
May 19, 2017
May 19, 2017 at 7:34 PM UTC
What is our obsession
With time?
Supply and demand
Too quick to leave this land?
Our hour!
One Hour
Our Hour has turned sour
How quick are we
To lament the loss
While it is ever growing
We are losing Time!
Time cannot be lost
You can only lose
What belongs to you
Besides, what can be lost
That is endless?
Live!
Live!
Let it take it's course
But perhaps this cannot be
For as a society
We are only
Pulling our strings tighter!
Why?
Why do we prevent
Our own lives
It enslaves you from birth!
The laws
The laws
Have snatched us
With their jaws
Didn't we train those dogs
Better than that?
Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 9:19 PM UTC
I think we all
Relate to two simple words
Why bother?
All our thoughts
Have been thought before
It seems like all our ideas
Have been taken
It's taken me a long while
To realize
There is no standard
We need to live up to
We set our goals
Impossibly high
Life in itself
Is the reason to live
Each life
Is a new way the universe
Is viewed
I suppose that is why
Death is saddening
It extinguishes
Another window
A mirror
Of nothing
Turned into a whole new
Reality
We say we cannot change
The whole world
Of course not
We can only alter our view
But that's something
Isn't it?
Apr 13, 2017
Apr 13, 2017 at 9:10 PM UTC
I woke up
In a brick circle
Golden leaves
With ruby veins
Falling from a bird cage
Up above onto me
Two great door appeared
I walked through
For with nothing else to do
Curiosity overcame fear
A polished voice
Echoed all about
As I stood on a leaf
Sprouting from a
Crystalline skeleton
It told me
Keep moving
I went on the path
Paved with all intentions
Lined with attempted interventions
Tales of failure and wrath
The road began to crack
Swallowed me up
I became a mist
Never missed
Yet the voice screamed
Keep moving
I, obliging, stepped to the pool
With indigo waters
And platinum daughters
Ever so frigid and cool
I swam down to the earth
Unearthed many a stone
To repave the path
To stone the statues
Cold and unmoving
I have done my trial
My song falls flat
Rabbit, back into the hat
Walking the path all the while
Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 7:42 PM UTC
In my late night wanderings
On the endless virtual plane
I met a new soul
What a soul indeed
Whose words captured meanings
Akin to a vice
Who noticed the small things
Observations
That I didn't expect
It seemed to me
A delightful fellow
With intresting experience
The conversation flowed smooth
I left happy
I wish the same for them
What a new soul
A breath of fresh air
Simply nice
Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 7:31 PM UTC
Barely a few years out the womb
Already they seek to entomb
To drag me by my feet
To fulfill the ends they seek
Riddle me this
With a flavorless kiss
Words whispered to my ears
******* away my human bliss
I want to be free
But they place me
In a numbers game
With many a name
Dear Lord!
With your empty words
I am a number on a list
Each contributing to this ever-growing cyst
Test me, test me
Let me see
"Learn what we teach"
I say practice what you preach
You leech
Government daycare
Slowly killing their clientele
The ones who came unwilling
Shackled in laws
Under scrutinizing stares
Of the systems eariler products
The ones who need to be molded
To fuel the ever growning hellfire
Turn The Wheel!
Be a Cog!
Our beasts of burden
Seeds for the next crop
Reaped, to grow our grain
To labor in vain
While we grow fat
Lard-laden
Why do we subject ourselves to this
When right in our grasp
Is bliss?
It'd only require
An amount most dire
Blood made green
Filled with rottings of evil hearts
Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 8:20 PM UTC
A rip has appeared
The fabric torn
A new piece pit in place
Whole again
But sooner or later
It's more patch than not
The original
Long forgot
Then only thread
Patches of patches of such
Is it even fabric now?
People seem to think
Patches never fail
But it can't last forever
Some even try
To use patched patches
To fix another
But all fabric
Wears thin
Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 7:51 PM UTC
Perhaps a common feeling
Or perhaps I am alone
To feel as if you're fading
A friend losing interest
A lover moving on
No words of clear rejection
Yet you feel it in the air
It feels as if you need to fight
To constantly gain favor
A filler presence
Many ways to do this
Laughter
Material
Keep them invested
Why do I need to try?
Is it true friendship?
Simply life
Mar 27, 2017
Mar 27, 2017 at 7:46 PM UTC