Zoilo: Poems

Aug 2013 · 383

Try To Be

Zoilo Aug 2013

How can I write
If there is no light
The darkness is growing inside me
Making all my thoughts blurry
And there is nothing with which I can carry

I sit

I try and I keep trying
But I just cant contain myself from crying
The last tears run down my cheek
And my eyes shut down to sleep

Aug 2013 · 370

MadMen

Zoilo Aug 2013

MadMen

As a mad men I talk
For all mad mad men in this world
That only we mad men know
The power we all aim
For we mad men understand
That we ain't mad at all
That the only mad men are
The ones who don't believe so.

Jun 2013 · 529

Nights

Zoilo Jun 2013

Nights

The night falls over the insignificant town
And the houses begin to shut down
Night stories are being told
With a puffy pillow to hold

The other side of the town has no night
And the houses are never shut
Children hear no stories
And sleep with a thousand worries

Jun 2013 · 386

Chaos

Zoilo Jun 2013

Chaos

The chaotic society
I feel it pushing me to the edge of the cliff
I am standing there
Half of myself already jumping
My whole life goes through my head
I give one step back
And know I can change myself
Then try to change the society
Everything is in my reach, I realize that now

Jun 2013 · 327

Music Makes Me free

Zoilo Jun 2013

Music Makes Me free

Music in my soul
Sounds to fill with joy
The dark corners
That lay inside me

May 2013 · 284

Life

Zoilo May 2013

Life

Life is made of two things
Its beggining and its end
Birth is like death
Death is like birth

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