Smile so the grin would go away,
Wipe the dirt off the slate,
Try stitching it all back together,
The pain doesn’t go away; not ever,
When death becomes the only option.
Blood drained face becomes pale,
Knife shines; about to see its glory,
Piercing through gives out a sting,
Merely taking ones misery away,
Crime against law of love for oneself.
Welcome to my world; desolation rules,
Introduction not of any value to any,
Death is inevitable to all; sooner,
Where living is a waste of energy,
Might as well pray for less sorrow; die.
Next life perhaps I wont see any blood,
Smile with happiness and feel fulfilled,
The scares would vanish; skin be clear,
The constant nagging be all over,
Pin drop silence hits the air; yet alive.
Envy jealous hatred; seem perfectly normal,
Immortality the biggest fear of one,
Even painful hell not so gory or excruciating,
Glory to see the oozing out red blood; pure,
Time makes everything painful,
The slow death of one no exception.
2 comments:
wow...sounds like sumthing i would write.... kl kl.... i have'nt wrote nothing fooor a loooong time...
love the poem...keep it up
i shall take that as a compliment... thnk u... =D
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