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Sep 2014
Burn or get burned; doesn't seem to matter
To feel.. all was lost in translation
translated into the formation of who I am now
I feel alive; waking up, breathing, my heart is still beating
but that's just about all there is to me
Emotions.. I don't understand or grasp what these are anymore
Free will.. almost laughable at this point
I've just been acting on impulses of what I conceive to be right and wrong
It's what I'll continue to do, I suppose
Acting on ethics and not morality
This life is not one that I've chose
Written by
Nathan Machesky
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