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When will the plan come to formation
I am tired of feeling the pain and. humiliation
A blind man walking into a pit full of snakes
Praying that God will restore my ability to wake
Counting to 10
Let's see if I will be cured then
I counted but I am still stuck in this society
Why would he lie to me
I had thought he would heal me
But he just did wake me, and said this was the real me
This entire time I had been schizophrenic
Mourning over a foundation that will never replenish
This entire time I had been crazy
Letting the society fade me
My only option were change the world, or let it change me
I shall open up the eyes of the semfish and heartless
The ones that need saving; are the ones lost in the darkness

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