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I just got back from a movie

“The Social Network”

about the guy who founded facebook
or rather
how he founded it
and how now
he’s the youngest billionaire
in the world
and probably
(and don’t fact check this on me,
I’m too lazy to use google)
the youngest in
history

it was a simple idea

connect people
with
people

we all do it every day
but never like
this

and now he’s a billionaire
going to rule the world one day

probably

and this was six years ago
that this all started

the facebook

which every single person
from here on out
will use at some point
in their life

magic
magic
magic
and here I am
looking at it happen
wondering how it happened
thinking about how I,
in some form,
could do it
myself
you cannot comprehend how much you will care

how badly it will hurt
how terribly you will want to die

even if you’ve known it before
to feel it again
will burn ten times worse
than you ever remember it

you will hate yourself for it
and worst of all
you could’ve stopped it
too

but then,
perhaps,
maybe it is
out of our control,
maybe it’s not magic,
or special,
or grand,
and it's best to smile about
the fact that it’s just you,
nothing else,
that caused these events
and now,
*this.
Burnt it all to the ground
Where they slept without a sound
No light in their cold eyes
The last breath left and died

Darkness slowly envelops the walls
Chasing the angels down the halls
Making room for the demons
to slowly make their way back in

Haunting memories flood in
of their screams that night
Your friends and family
going without a fight

Sweet turpentine
and bitter kerosene
A light of a match
on the floor soaked with gasoline

From ground up the ashes lay
Left from the fire
With no words left to say
The cracking of burning wood
Was their final sound to hear
©Bruno Joseph Orsi
November 2, 2010
Hold your breath
Feel them circling around
The wall's alive
Don't scream or make a sound

It's time to go
Heart's beating like a drum
Feet touch ground
The steel rings an awful hum

Turn around
See what lies on the ground
Your dying soul
Strapped without a sound

Leave behind
Your whole life to start again
Try to find
A way to breathe again

Sorry kid
We tried to stop all you've done
Now stop and look
=And face what you've become
©Bruno Joseph Orsi
November 1, 2010
there you go again
knocking me off my feet
with a single blow
I crumble

the scene replays in my head
going over everything that was left unsaid
just like the times before
and the times that will follow

like setting off a box of fireworks
right inside my head
silently my mind explodes
just because you smiled
© Morgan Percy 2010
That memory
So fresh, so new
Now lost in the bowels of time and technology
Mans greatest advancement
A bane to my thoughts
It was written and recorded down
Now all is lost
Erased
With so much faith
Where do we know when we are led astray
With such reliability
When do we find out we’ve been lied to
I knew it
I wrote it
But now it is
*Gone
© Josh Buller 10/28/2010
sneaking in was easy
seeing you was the hard part

I saw her standing there, in her white marshmallow dress
then you beside her in your tuxedo, looking as if you've seen a ghost

the preacher began to speak
my hands began to shake

"speak now, or forever hold your peace"
either way, this would not be peaceful

I showed myself,
wearing that black dress you knew so well

proclaiming loudly "I do!"
as your eyes found mine
they silently screamed
"I do too."
© Morgan Percy 2010
Now
you make my heart want to scream
but I don't know why

you make me shake
when you're standing next to me

you make me feel young again
like that ten year old you used to know

Everything is so different now
but my feelings are still the same

six years, and you still give me butterflies
I feel naive, while my age shows through

but your voice
brings me endless comfort
© Morgan Percy 2010
Tied to the rock
Chains around his feet
Stripped of all pride
Laying with the deceit

Left there alone
Left there to die
The last words he remembers
Is when he was told goodbye

Raise his head to see the
People staring all around
Our eyes met his
Our heads are downed

We can see the suffering
We can see the pain
We don't do nothing,
We don't do a **** thing

The only light
Is trained on him
Our eyes glow alive
And then turn dim

We all fall back
Much rather watch him bleed
Leave the knives in his chest
After we've done the deed

This is who we will always be
This is who we are
**** everything promised to us
And watch the world bleed from afar
For those who are not able to understand this, it is about the world, and how we all take it for granted, destroy it, and never do a thing to fix it even though in the end we are just destroying our future, along with the future generations. Don't ask me where this came from cause I still don't know myself.

©Bruno Joseph Orsi
October 22, 2010
hey there
look at me
I talk, I breathe, my heart beats
not that it matters to you
I'm there when you need me
but you seem to be far too busy
when I need you

so now,
i'll try not needing you
not that I ever truely did
now the world is crashing
because I don't talk to you

I'm glad for your time
but stop wasting mine
without you, I won't die
I'm not the one who's lost
without me
© Morgan Percy 2010
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