Have I ever told you Have you ever wondered Have I ever told you about pain
Have you ever wondered about sorrow
How have you not herd Of pain that stabs you like a knife Or how about the bullet The one that travels with force
How about a simple hook How it swings back and fourth Side to side
With a dark shadow looming by it's side
Have you ever wondered what it's like
To live only to die
What's the meaning to life What you want You won't get
You have to work for what you have, But when you work yourself Your own self acting that is You'll feel the hook in your heart
Watch the needle end Mind the string Watch yourself swing From a dangling hook
You a person Are a fish A fish in the world
But where do these hooks come from
They come from pearly golden gates Up from above
They come from pits of lava and grief Down from below
The way you live How you live When you die
Only a hook will make the pull
So remind yourself to be a good little fish
May not need reminding
Of those hooks that swing from above
While ones cry for forgiveness Others laugh at your pitty Where will the hook bring you?
Down or up Or life will swing Side to side
Here's another question why does one hate life Does the hook have them Watch them slowly drag Or be ripped in half by the hook
Watch them slowly dangle Watch for their paths If you find yourself caught Then let them take you
There is no fighting the hook Just let it rip you Only then the hook will let you go
So in a last brief moment Let's take the time to remember To watch the hooks And be-careful They ARE watching you
The hook The pain Oh the hook
I created this during a depressing phase, I don't know if I've grown out of it but poetry allows me to speak as I feel, and I believe what I feel I should say :)