i can’t form the words
to tell you how i feel,
and even if i could,
no words could expresss
the pain that i feel.

A million books around us,
Yet no knowledge in our minds.

Windows in the room,
Yet no air to breathe.

Keys to every door in the world,
Yet no liberty to unlock.

Hearts which pump blood,
Yet no feelings to expresss.

What have we become?
Are we zombies or machines,
Beings without remorse or humility.

Nobody knows.
We just know that it's downhill from here.

Here I lay
I lay here
Beaten and broken
Torn apart
From words
Never spoken
Or released into
The open...!!
The promises that
We lost hope in
The true key of treasure
Beyond the magical measure
My chest, you see
Where the monsters
They never rest
nevertheless
I know I am a mess
This is killing me!
I admit, yes!
I feel it
All ripping thru my chest!!!
Eating my heart... I digress
Mind illuminating thoughts
creating sticky webs
I dissolve in stress
Definitely i am desperately driven.
dying to demolish the
Ones who defy and
Dare not testify!!

Single handedly
disarm deceiving demons
That want nothin
More than to corrupt
What we store
Our beliefs in!
What we
Expresss our individuality!!


Stop!
Sleeping on our ideas!
Tying our troubled hands
Stripping us naked
Uphold these epiphanies
While they wonder
In search of truth....

STOP!
Wasting away in procrastination
This will not forumlate
A stable plan to
Assist our means
To construct a comforting restoration!
Before all is lost....