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Reicza Gene Feb 2015
Some people in power
Get a *****
When they realize
That people sympathize
With their false heartache
That is easy to make

People are seduced
For they haven't deduced
That tears are false
And politicians don't have *****.
They accept it readily
Thinking that it is remedy.

Politics is a one-night stand
Where people make their brand
They whisper sweet lies
And flutter their pretty eyes.
They tell you they love you
If only it were true.

They strip themselves naked
As if they haven't belied
Saying they are worthy
But their lies are so faulty.
Politicians are so fake
They should burn in the fiery lake.
Reicza Gene Feb 2015
I keep a little secret.
Hush!
Let nobody know.
I repeat.
Nobody.
So here it is.
Don't look at me strangely
After you hear this.

The dreams that come
In hues of violent red
Exquisitely painful
For only in dreams
Do these exist.

Thinking about it
Makes my heart pound
Harder and harder
Faster and faster
In a whirlwind of ecstasy
The darkness swallows me.

I must be silent
For these thoughts
Must not be told.
Only in mind
Do these pleasures exist.
Oh, fantasy
You are my reality.
Reicza Gene Feb 2015
Sadness comes.
It swoops down.
Its beady eyes focus,
Seeing a prey,
It lunges.

My poor soul.
Battered by life
And its unrelenting blows.
Vulnerable.

Sadness comes.
It tears the happiness,
Piece by piece
From my very bones.

Pain.
Sadness left me empty.
A gaping hole
Where my heart used to be.

Flying.
Sadness left,
Stole my happiness.
Ate it all.
Reicza Gene Feb 2015
Clinging on to non-existent hope,
You delude yourself.
Thinking that there's still hope,
That everything will turn out to be fine.
But in one way or another,
Reality will catch up with you.
And then you'll have to face,
The unwanted miseries
That a broken heart
inflicts upon you.
Reicza Gene Feb 2015
I've tried speaking,
But nothing's coming.
What should I do
Voiceless,it is true.

I am on this stage,
As if I am some sage.
But I know that I'm not
And it hurts a lot.

Is that laughter I hear?
A sneer and a jeer?
Perhaps,I look ridiculous
And I'm not that fabulous.

I don't know what to say
Speechless,I am today.
I try and try,
Until,I think,I'll die.

I look you in the eye.
Believe me,I can hear you sigh.
I know that you don't get me.
I know that you don't see.

Maybe,I shouldn't speak.
Maybe,you think I'm a freak.
I must stop talking now
Perhaps,I should take a bow.

I've tried speaking,
But nothing's coming.
What should I do
Voiceless,it is true.
Reicza Gene Feb 2015
Pain, so much pain
Heart, incompletely broken
Blood, red and violent
Tears, world turned black
Wall, slumped in a heap
Hands, clutching stray hair
Feet, violently shaking
Eyes, squeezed tightly shut.

I got up.
I touched the air.
I felt nothingness.
Into the light,
I blindly walked.

— The End —