How fast my favored fuel
of rage burns,
pushing me to
ascend higher then
most humans do,
but not in the pursuit
of materiel wealth.
Instead, I prevail,
pushing myself
in the pursuit of
a better me,
channeling
all the things
I see and seek
into the art
that leaks
from my
poetic veins,
while most of you
barely change.
The sun sets
on your repeated
madness,
as you use drugs
to dull this
unsatisfying ache,
seeking simple pleasures
from the things
that others make.
As I strike
the golden core
of who I am
and who I seek to be
you are drenched
in the misery
of your sick
complacency,
rushing to fill an
ever growing hole,
with more
and more stuff.
Mar 6, 2018
Mar 6, 2018 at 10:22 AM UTC
How fast my favored fuel
of rage burns,
pushing me to
ascend higher then
most humans do,
but not in the pursuit
of materiel wealth.
Instead, I prevail,
pushing myself
in the pursuit of
a better me,
channeling
all the things
I see and seek
into the art
that leaks
from my
poetic veins,
while most of you
barely change.
The sun sets
on your repeated
madness,
as you use drugs
to dull this
unsatisfying ache,
seeking simple pleasures
from the things
that others make.
As I strike
the golden core
of who I am
and who I seek to be
you are drenched
in the misery
of your sick
complacency,
rushing to fill an
ever growing hole,
with more
and more stuff.
