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mark alen Jun 2013
truth, what is truth now? what,when,where,how?
The truth is what is actually happening now,
What is love? Pairing up like two doves?
Or fitting together perfectly, two hands, same glove?
What is light? gives life and shines bright, gives sight?
What is fear? The feeling u get near the unclear?
What is pain? When ur body in vain?
Or when ur soul is in a strain? mind hit with a train?
What is sadness? when a loved ones life is in madness?
Or when ur own life is in shambles? from internal gambles? Argumentative dark rambles?
mark alen Jun 2013
Our souls will spiral through the stars forever,
Never apart, always together,
We break threw anything going so fast,
Our unity is solid strong like brass,
We can do amazing things,
No pain,hurt, strings,stings,
just letting our souls sing,
Hearts just together in a cling,
We can stay great, washing our minds free of hate,
We will forever last,
Our life will be one heck of a blast.
mark alen Jun 2013
Today is today until tomorrow,
One day soon we may see our last today,
We must learn to change our way,
Or watch our tomorrow turn to grey,
Writing the past is what we choose,
Yet its being written by just the well too do's,
Some day we'll all come together as one,
Ending the corrupt grand scheme of fun,
And if not at least I hope we try,
Fighting for our planet before she dies.
mark alen Jun 2013
The scariest moment by far in my life,
The day I watched my son come from my wife,
There is just few seconds before he took his first breath,
He was slightly pale but then he took in his first air,
So glad he was in really good care,
His color turned quickly into that of normal flesh,
My mind took a bit longer to recover from its mess,
Those few seconds passed quickly to others it seems,
But to me it was like a never ending bad dream,
No one told me what to expect,
Now those nurses and doctors truly have my respect,
I could not do what they do every day,
Knowing eventually they will see one pass away,
All this was normal I know today,
Although I'll never forget that feeling not even my last day, not in any way.
mark alen Jun 2013
They mostly stay the same with not much changed,
Yet most still come to talk and have some fun,
To see old friends, tails of how they met begin,
Its really nice to catch up and fill a few cups,
Time spent well,as we give each other hell,
and at the end of the day everyone is glad they came its
Safe to say, until next year, hope to see here. :-)
mark alen Jun 2013
Pain! Pain! You no their all same! Same! Living for their own gain! Gain! I'll expose their game! Game!
This word is fools, fools, wicked use them as tools, tools.
Our souls used in vain, as they play us like game, yet their shown fame, instead brought to shame! Shame!
The wicked win! Win! With their voices full of sin,sin!
When does freedom truly begin, well right before the end. Then there is no more! More! As the earth shakes to its Core!core!
mark alen Jun 2013
My heart has been ripped out without a doubt,
I've been ****** over no leaves remain on my clover,
She effected me so badly its true,
Yet I was the one who denied all the clues,
A strong soul yet I cried tell I was blue,
I had to let it out, I screamed and I shout,
It felt like my whole world fell apart,
Though maybe it was only the start,
See we ended up together again,
**** it seems like this is today's trend,
Oh well **** it I'm kinda cut off,
Not getting to close and my heart still has a cough,
But things are seeming to get better,
hope she never decides again to sport that scarlet letter.
I love her so deeply, this is so true,
She feels like my dove and I'm stuck to her like glue,
Idk, guess only time will tell,
my heart still blocked so it can never bring me hell.
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