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May 2015
There's nothing between
God and I
Right now
People tell me
That I should be afraid of death
But I feel nothing
I see nothing
My fingers are numb for the excitement
Frostbitten by the cold

People tell me
There's no higher ground
That the last hours of death
Are deep with horror
And they all say
That they were so scared

But I see no reason to be afraid
They all call me stupid
I spoke my philosophies
And people around me are starting to realize
That in our blueprints
Our time may be early
And we are not in control

People tell me
Life will not get better
That we're doomed to eternal damnation
And I refuse to believe them
They are so full of fear
They do not see the light at the end of the tunnel

People tell me
That I am an angel
Or that I'm remarkable
That I'm something special
But no, its lies
My doorway is appointed
Through my eyes with their senses
The bar was never raised through me

People tell me
Humankind is pointless
And I don't understand why..
Destiny
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Destiny  24/South Dakota
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