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Born to do right Truth my might Taught to hate evil To fight it with light Raised in a santuary Where no one could see me An angel hidden from sight In fear of exposure to the world's delight Time said hi And I grew by The gates were opened And i could fly Enthralled by a world Taught to me, decieving I roamed everywhere Without a thought of stopping I met time by a bench And he waved again And now im comfortable With this world's trend Im still aware of my values Heck, its etched into my hippocampus I know I wont betray And never will I disobey As I roamed I found an abode Where i felt welcome In this very mysterious world I came by every day And I grew more attached Some days I stayed And soon overnights were an always Ofcourse my teachers knew Of my new found visiting To the unknown abode And didnt let it go They were scared Of what I could become That I would be tainted That I would no longer be perfect They kept warning me At first I understood And wanted to share The forseen likelihood It was reasonable at first But it started to sour And their warnings Started to shower Soon the shower turned to downpour And It became out of hand It had no more logic And I wanted to leave my land I ran away And hid in the world And again I found that home Which considered me as their own I met with friends That lived in the world And learned to coexist with them Learned to appreciate the world As I grew acquainted Something grew in my head A feeling that I have felt before And has returned once more Memories of my past return And this feeling began to churn I felt heaps of coal burn within my chest And as I unlock my past regrets Hatred of my home rekindled Leaving my sanity bewildered Thoughts of resovle was constant But Rage became triumphant Engulfed in Wrath my decision was clear To turn away truth was painfully near Now put my former self aside And wonder whats like on the other side
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 12:43 PM UTC
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Born to do right Truth my might Taught to hate evil To fight it with light Raised in a santuary Where no one could see me An angel hidden from sight In fear of exposure to the world's delight Time said hi And I grew by The gates were opened And i could fly Enthralled by a world Taught to me, decieving I roamed everywhere Without a thought of stopping I met time by a bench And he waved again And now im comfortable With this world's trend Im still aware of my values Heck, its etched into my hippocampus I know I wont betray And never will I disobey As I roamed I found an abode Where i felt welcome In this very mysterious world I came by every day And I grew more attached Some days I stayed And soon overnights were an always Ofcourse my teachers knew Of my new found visiting To the unknown abode And didnt let it go They were scared Of what I could become That I would be tainted That I would no longer be perfect They kept warning me At first I understood And wanted to share The forseen likelihood It was reasonable at first But it started to sour And their warnings Started to shower Soon the shower turned to downpour And It became out of hand It had no more logic And I wanted to leave my land I ran away And hid in the world And again I found that home Which considered me as their own I met with friends That lived in the world And learned to coexist with them Learned to appreciate the world As I grew acquainted Something grew in my head A feeling that I have felt before And has returned once more Memories of my past return And this feeling began to churn I felt heaps of coal burn within my chest And as I unlock my past regrets Hatred of my home rekindled Leaving my sanity bewildered Thoughts of resovle was constant But Rage became triumphant Engulfed in Wrath my decision was clear To turn away truth was painfully near Now put my former self aside And wonder whats like on the other side
Part 2! Part 3 comming soon
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May 21, 2016
May 21, 2016 at 12:43 PM UTC
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