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Raven Jul 17
Sometimes, I wish my life were different
Sometimes, I wish I were someone else.
But then again, if Heaven offered the trade,
Not even once, that offer I would never take

Maybe I could trade with someone happy.
Maybe someone sad is my perfect trade.
But a trade would take things only I have
And give some things I don't want to gain.

Even if I trade with someone I admire,
Some things within them, I don't want to gain.
Neither good nor evil—there are things I have
I must keep, even if they send me to fiery hell.

Not because those things are special,
Nor because I want to be a little different.
I don't even know them—how would I explain?
They just seem both shameless and ashamed.

There is one or two things in everyone I truly hate.
So why do I sometimes wish I were just like them?
Why do I wonder, what if my life were a little different?
Maybe I just want to know their love and their hate.
Maybe I just want to know how, what they truly seek.
Raven Apr 21
Darkness isn't scary; fear needs a little light
To scare you, she needs a gloomy sight.
She needs zombies; she needs a scary ghost.
In darkness, fear—that *****—is scared most.

In holy darkness, fear runs for her life;
Without eating light, she cannot stay alive.
In the darkness, we can see the other world,
Where fear is gone and hope is running wild.

Fear ain't stupid; that ***** is smart,
So she stops us from embracing the dark.
If you see fear lurking in your darkest night,
It's not pure—the night still has a little light.
Raven Apr 20
Let's wake, let's work,
Let's earn, let's save,
Let's have life of a slave.
Let's sleep, let's dream,
Let's spend, let's waste,
Let's become a lazy prince.
Whether we have life of a prince
Or we have life of a slave ,
Journey ends there ,
In a Puzzle Gate .
Oh Gate!! Oh Gate!!
Oh Gate!! Oh Gate!!

Sometimes the Gate is red,
Sometimes the Gate is green ,
There is standing a guard ,
Seems like a divine being .
Puzzle keys are in his hand,
Curtain up in his command.
Question- color of the Gate ?
It it green or is it red?
Even in front of the Gate,
The color some can't tell.
Oh Blind!! Oh Blind!!
Oh Blind!! Oh Blind!!
Raven Apr 10
I really want a good bath
Water? No—with some blood
Blood of priests who sell greed
Greed for heaven,  makes me sick

I really want to wash my hands
Soap? No—with some human fat
Fat of leaders who sell true peace
Killing for peace? That's just *******

I really want to clean my feet
Scrubber? No— with human meat
Meat of magnates richer than God
Selfmade? Robbing people—they're frauds
Raven Apr 10
Dear Past ,
Are you beautiful because you're gone?
Or were you always my beauty of dawn?
Your ***** eyes—I really wanna see again
Your flame—Oh! How could I ever forget?


Toxic Present,
Why are you so rude?Are you angry?
You would be loving in past? Most unlikely
Your toxicity is sick—feels swimming in fiery sea
Just leave , no more talk ; don't ruin my past for me

Unknown Future,
What are you—Beauty or ugly?
Present says you are a little scary
Whatever you, stop trying to chain me,
Or I will hate you like today that I guarantee.
Raven Mar 25
I went to the house of great Gatsby
So much fun in those bright  party
Meaningless, still I was so happy
Those party are so temporary
My hollow heart, so empty

Let me go beyond those party
Beyond earth, something Godly
A peek into the curtain, the infinity
A world with another house of Gatsby
Let me celebrate that world with a party
Raven Mar 11
Stormy night, is coming here
Thunderclap, music to my ears
I'm in love with those cloudy days
Rain fall, take my tears far away
Day by day, my eyes decay

Time, you are so short
Time, you are so long
I wish you, to be dead
Die, let me  go far away
Day by day, my eyes decay

Nightmares feels like a dream
A dream that I can sleep
I just don't want to be awake
Sleep come, take me far away
Day by day, my eyes decay

God, will you fix me up?
Fix my hollow heart
Will you let me escape?
Show me path, in far away
Day by day, my eyes decay
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