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97 · May 2022
[Concave]
Chandy May 2022
Concrete
Concave
A con of all
In a carnival
Hollow has no equal
A thrill ride with no sequel
Wait a couple of years, rebooted
Those who booed it will soon salute it
Extended from the mind into beautiful ruin
On a beautiful day
We all tell beautiful lies
96 · May 17
[Histamine]
Chandy May 17
People crumble
The rest shall follow
I would save them all
But the pain is hard to swallow
96 · Dec 2022
[What We Were]
Chandy Dec 2022
Fiction or fact
Is today the day when reality attacks?
Once arouse, the blood covers roses
Without some reason
How can I tell apart the seasons?
All in a mess, forever in treason
The light reflects shadows under us
Yet, today
Our shadows have become us
96 · Jun 2024
[Panopticon]
Chandy Jun 2024
Lone hands, unbroken
Pebbles with no impact, yet
Boulders break thresholds
96 · Feb 2020
[Family]
Chandy Feb 2020
Our reunions
Daily to rare
What changed?
96 · Feb 2020
[Antinatalism]
Chandy Feb 2020
Why give life?
Humans breed all destruction
Drift through space
Make even more
Increase
Population bursting out
Some are nice
Most are aggravating
Why give life?
Want a child?
There's plenty of them
Wishing for a home
Three meals given through love
Not systematic necessity
Why stop with people?
There's so much that already exists
Let's all stop
Why give life?
Chandy Apr 2022
All these standards
Independent of thought
Origin is classified
******, you and I
Are any of them real?
Or do they reside in expectation?
Look at my soul! Disintegration!
Burning like a phoenix
Until it gets cut off
Slicing through prices
Priceless like diamonds
The ark of our misery
Comes when the finish line is pushed forward
Indefinitely
When asking for a break
Get combed, more scratch than a rake
For when your looking for success
You gotta sell a bit
But, do we "sell a bit" or sell a "bit"
For when life is a show
Every day is just a bit
95 · Mar 2020
[Impurity]
Chandy Mar 2020
The light
It burns!
Why do people like this?
95 · Mar 2021
[Now, Not Later]
Chandy Mar 2021
Compassion for one
Compassion for none
Give it to someone
Before they all turn and run
95 · Dec 2020
[A Look Back]
Chandy Dec 2020
If only I knew
How bad things would get
Then I'd appreciate
Every second of my past
Chandy Feb 2020
Remember when life made sense?
Care never knocked at the door
Doorbell is broken
From the high dive
Reality cannonballed
Now everything is twisted
Mangled from the start
I'd like to understand it all
Let it be for now, but...
Can I still swim away?
When my arms
Don't want to exercise
Tired from the trials
That set me up to collide
Into havoc and mundanity
I remember when life made no sense
Everyday.
I'd like to thank those who've decided to follow me! I genuinely appreciate the interest in what my brain crafts on a daily basis, here's to many more poems!
-CM
95 · Feb 2021
[Permanence]
Chandy Feb 2021
Abandoned
Even betrayed
They say it all gets better
Until the torment returns
Chandy Oct 2020
Cold home
Such a northern chill
But across the tri-state
Need an N.W.O
In the U.S.A
Cannibalistic
Separated mentally
Bound physically
Insatiable
To the end of our life
Immune to strife
Modern-day living that needs no wife
Feasting on skin
Replaced by sin-
When did we become wendigos?
94 · Feb 2023
[Shepherd's Flock]
Chandy Feb 2023
On the road
I run forward
Shatter the glass pane
Ignore the pain
Yet all I do
Brings dents to the iron
Never, did I have the strength
But as my head will rise
I'll be born anew
As I turn around
So many crying on the ground
How can I guide them
With a voice that never bloomed?
When will the pain end?
What more can I do?
94 · Aug 2021
[Consternation]
Chandy Aug 2021
Knocking at the exit...
Can't see it.
I gotta find my old opulence
Maybe, the exit was always here
But, my eyes
Chose to ignore it
94 · Feb 2021
[Devoid]
Chandy Feb 2021
The cave
Has been "the cave"
Ever since my first year
...
How would it feel
To not have a name?
94 · Dec 2020
[Above the Threshold]
Chandy Dec 2020
Regulation prohibits fact
Precipitated by punishment
Concluding with tolerance
94 · Oct 2021
[The Display]
Chandy Oct 2021
Peering into the looking glass
Reflection, refraction
Dividing my face into quadrants
One side droops while the other stoops
Incongruent with my own race
Do I feel human today?
Or is the feeling returning?
Looking into the mirror
Why can I not recognize this face?
Two opposites in one, rabbit and cobra
Fierce but gentle, violent yet parental
Two halves in one whole
Yet, the pieces don't fit.
94 · Aug 2021
[Everyone's A Comedian]
Chandy Aug 2021
In our modern world
We cannot bask in emotions
Deemed uncomfortable
No wonder
Nothing is taken earnestly
Even clowns
Know when jokes stop
Now look at us:
We have become one
93 · May 2022
[Inevitable]
Chandy May 2022
Back again
For a hangman's gambit
Will today be the day
Where my blood runs cold?
For the apathy surrounding me
Infects me to the bone
Becoming a drone
The atmosphere, help me, please
So thick with pressure
It strives to choke me
Going for broke, is this a joke?
Things fall apart
But, like this? In a fit of mischief?
Seems to happen so frequently
Makes me wonder
When will it come to me?
93 · Jan 2020
[Nighttime Neighbor]
Chandy Jan 2020



If only the stars
Could communicate
Maybe then I'd hear
What the universe means
To something
That's a part of it



93 · Mar 2021
[For Who's Sake?]
Chandy Mar 2021
For you
Now...
For who?
93 · Feb 2021
[Have a Heart]
Chandy Feb 2021
Poor in mind
Rich in soul
Widely concluded
To be better than most
93 · Jul 2020
[Extempore]
Chandy Jul 2020
Change utilizes time
That's why patience is labelled a virtue
Temporarily sublime
Needed high on a mountain to climb
Temper your temper-
Proceed without caution and growth will prevail
Extempore!
93 · Sep 2021
[Scribbles of a Wannabe]
Chandy Sep 2021
Alchemist, the architect of my sorrows
The only time life matters is in the autopsy
Black Dahlia
Always proclaim, "these are the best year of your life"
Yeah?
I cannot overcome strife.
The behemoth hasn't been beheaded
By day, hollow.
By night, I wallow.
If life is a pursuit of pleasure
Why have the other emotions?
Comotion, message received
Never took an oath, my mind is broken
Cradle of filth
I'd reach for the bleach
But then I'd be sterile, a mannequin with no thrill
Fighting the "negative" feelings
If only such a concept truly existed
Right, wrong, moral, immoral
Words to distract us
From the ones putting poison on the map
Discount rap, these writings are crap
I could spend all day rhyming, to try and sound smart
But I'll leave you with this:
The anthem of humanity
Should be called "Glass Sympathy"
92 · Jul 2024
[Epigenesis]
Chandy Jul 2024
Winner's remorse, chase
Compromise wins the war, me?
The battle, a piece
92 · Feb 2022
[Grief Maker]
Chandy Feb 2022
External distractions
For internal ailments
Why ponder my condition when I can dance in the moonlight?
Big screen for the dopamine
Small screen for the socialite
A seed yet to sprout--my social life
Some nights, these thoughts bring fright
Am I the only one whose mind has foresight?
How long can this go?
How long can I go?
The flesh is tempered
But my soul is tired
I'm always tired
Please, please, I need rest
Please, please, I'm doing my best
Please, please, I am my own mess
92 · Jun 2022
[Helping All But One]
Chandy Jun 2022
I leaned over to the man
With shaking legs
A face, weathered by tension
I looked into his eyes and asked:
"Sir, how did you end up here?"
He replied with no hesitation
"I cared too much about others
Now with my condition
I am no one without another."
92 · Nov 2020
[Presumed Shyness]
Chandy Nov 2020
Not shy
Just know
When words are required
And when action is necessary
92 · Oct 2021
[Banal]
Chandy Oct 2021
My eyes, they grow
Weak and weary
Waking up and feeling teary
Look around, I see tyranny
So look to me, I have a theory:
In this corner of space
With no distance nor pace
I have no place where I will amount
A discount version of every human to come out
2 for 1, another sequel
Who will live to see my dismount?
I have no mission aided by superstition.
91 · May 2020
[Bills]
Chandy May 2020
Such a parasite
Sight for tired eyes
Created by our race
Enslaved each of us
Such irony
Common as debauchery
Solemnly swear
To eliminate such philosophical ******
Greenback
Portrait on the front
Exchange it daily
Hardships removed...
...replaced with more strife.
91 · Mar 2022
[The Contorted Twelfth]
Chandy Mar 2022
The hanged man
Has no plan
No longer attached to land
He has become free
Only in sacrifice
He has certified his naivety
For all can be a martyr
Death is only the starter
None can barter with the reaper
But a sanctuary, he will charter
91 · Jan 2021
[The Weight of a Number]
Chandy Jan 2021
A year ends, once again
Bad things occurred
But why blame the year?
It would've happened no matter the number
Because, we made up that number.
91 · Mar 2021
[Meaning of All]
Chandy Mar 2021
Looking out
At the vast universe
Not for analysis, for answers
91 · Aug 2022
[Interior]
Chandy Aug 2022
How can one brain
Ponder the existence of living?
So many humans on the Earth
Yet most are a predicament
Easier to break than breathe
A melody with no reprieve
On auto-pilot to prevent the riots
My eyes see through
But the vision is twisted, I feel distant
These eyes, they realize, the truth of demise
How can I act surprised when the truth is inside?
91 · Jul 2024
[Winner's Circle]
Chandy Jul 2024
Will I wither?
Weathering the storm
Brings no warmth
Warned of war
By wells of wisdom
While I worry and wrestle
With the worst of withdrawal
Wondering whenever
We will witness wonder and awe
91 · Nov 2021
[Melody of Perspective]
Chandy Nov 2021
As the music box plays
Childhood melodies
Pure joy and bliss
With a mind full of thrills
Then, I grew up
And the notes distorted
91 · Nov 2021
[Self-fulfilled Seppuku]
Chandy Nov 2021
They say we are the apex predator
As we live on a planet
Which throws disasters
Of natural elements
If we own this world
Why can our lives unfurl?
We still have some control
But for how long?
As the restrains slip
We lose ourselves to the natural law:
Every action has two reactions
But when billions of people
Throw toxin into space
We act like there's one
Like an estranged lover
We only remember what affected us
Like an aging samurai
We have lost our drive to fight
91 · Aug 2021
[Painful]
Chandy Aug 2021
Unpleasant events
Happen to us all
But, never is trauma an excuse
To oppose all, to hurt all
For then, what separates the betrayer
From the broken?
91 · Nov 2024
[Where Are You?]
Chandy Nov 2024
Looking past the future
Sounds like a game for fools
I fit the bill
No matter where I run
My life distorts the same
The past fades every day
The present becomes a haze
The future I wanted I can no longer see
Did I ever know myself?
Did I ever even live?
Or am I a subject to my surroundings?
What became of my personality?
Personable turned to perishable
Honesty faded to hostility
Did I fade away or are my days a haze?
If I pull back the veil
What will happen to me?
90 · Sep 2024
[Climatology]
Chandy Sep 2024
Free to fly
The illusions we choose
A beautiful life
Telling you to live by example
Until the isolation defines your sight
Hey, are you truly happy?
Do you wake up in strife?
How long can you keep going
As the world takes away from you?
Remember, I love you
But the world turns hands to fists
Charity to chastity
No choice but to fight
Now watch as we fall
How can I set an example?
My positivity has turned to poison
90 · Jun 2024
[Hollow Aspirations]
Chandy Jun 2024
All these thoughts pirouette
Spinning merry-go-round
With no merry to go around
How could I be happy when
We are all slaves to fixation
Sensations with no liberation
Across the nation
Taxation and stagnation
A sickness with a correlation
No navigation for our permutation
Mutated faces, all an affectation
Annihilation, assassination
Our own worlds built for encapsulation
Polarization, exaggeration
Visualizations of victimization
We sit back and lose preservation
My happiness is no obligation
Just a replication of past elation
Hollow aspirations
Built by alienation
90 · Mar 2021
[Low Effort, High Reward]
Chandy Mar 2021
Talk is cheap
For upper echelon jobs
Talking is a paycheck
Chandy Jan 2020
I had a dream
Birds spoke to each other
I talked to them
Yet they didn’t speak my language
Never understood
The message I sang
Sat down on a dock
Gazing into water
Black as space
My head spun like a top
Dropped into the galactic water
I could see the stars
Feel the touch of the galaxy’s embrace
Spheres
As far as I could see
In the center of the stars
Resided a babe
Small in size
Recently placed
I grasped the child
Looking for a parent
Until I woke up
Stuck not in space
But in the duties of adulthood
90 · Jun 2020
[When?]
Chandy Jun 2020
When does the quo return?
When will the screams cease?
When can humanity be revived?
When will we no longer be trapped inside?
When will these walls fade away?
When shall the restraints be put to rest?
When do we know it is safe?
When will the fog dissipate?
When will we know our fate...?
90 · Feb 2021
[Human Limitations]
Chandy Feb 2021
Blood and bones
Flesh like honey
Attached to the earth, by a stem
Gravity
90 · Feb 2023
[Homogenous]
Chandy Feb 2023
If I am me
Then what are you?
What if we are the same
Am I you too?
Doppelganger
In the flesh
But if they are better than me
Is this my final rest?
Replaceable, traceable
I correspond
But cannot comprehend
At the end of the day
Am I just, homogenous?
90 · Mar 2020
[Day of Arrival]
Chandy Mar 2020
Siren alerted
Hide down below
Before all life
Ceases and explodes
Apocolypse applies to all applications
War inside
A damaged planet
Heal the wounds?
Push the bullet in further.
90 · Jul 2020
[All Concepts Remain]
Chandy Jul 2020
Garner info with questions
But all they hand you is suggestions
Doesn't take a sleuth to figure out the truth
What was once bad?
Remains.
All the pain?
Stays.
Love on display?
Faker than a cabaret.
90 · Sep 2021
[War of Rapport]
Chandy Sep 2021
Listen to your arguments
Sounding like armaments
Seeking not to convert
But to covertly overtake and conquer
Superiority breeds inferiority
So when you shoot for neither
You reach a bulls-eye, dead center
Focus on your path
Unless you want to be a copy
An unoriginal who can never be
The one who came before
Blood on the floor
Spells out "No encore for a war".
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