Born as a sin


Triggers on; turn left, turn right,
keep your eyes open.
Corruption is on,
who were the one started it?
you; me; us?
It's obvious.
We tend to follow the trend,
knowing disaster will overtook it,
the act of selfishness, stupidness becomes our agony,
what's more, frustration?

Triggers on; look up, look down,
the pain hits on,
anyone who passby could sense it.
It brings eerie out to the surroundings,
even a small babies are scared to cry,
how are we going to stop?
fight? murder?
questions remained unanswered,
the only lead remain is 'oneself',
to start from the first.

Poem Rating:
Click To Rate This Poem!

Continue Rating Poems


Share This Poem