POETRY
Of the Emotions You Induce
Would you submerge into machinery of deathless soul?
Or perhaps dive into the endless depth of sorrow ocean?
With every feeling, we, as humans, must induce
Our heart would break and merge,
And mourn with every other truce of our notion
About
About unresolved feelings of loneliness
The strings of an undecided mind
It portrays both satisfaction and emptiness
Piercing your heart in a manner
What would a person do…
if their life is unfulfilled,
And tried by fruitless failure?
Or what would a person do…
when their life is drowned by meaningless success,
making you lose taste of everything around you?
The emptiness we bring upon us
With such hunger and desire to ruin our inner child
Would they agree?
Thus giving permission for this tasteless destruction
Or would they deny you in action?
Attempting to save themselves
If There Was None Other
If there was none other, but you
With every breath, I would reach for the sacred
Every second would mean I chose “truth”
Every glance will repel out the hatred
And thy heart, it was blind,
What’d they say…?
It was chaos fulfilled by emotion
Every moment I’d reach to your kind,
To your truly undoubted devotion
If there was none other, but me
Will you ever rely on concealing….
The once timid and lingering feeling,
Of your lonely but suffering mind?
And Still,
there was none other, but you
All your words crumbled, as you saw value
In the shadow of guilt, sat no truth
And the hateful stares held on barely
If there was none other, but reason
Would those seconds have meant
nothing for us
Would I break out of chains of your soothing
But of poisoning whispers with trust?
If there was none other,
Would others have none?
With night comes the cold
But the loneliness downs
Those feelings are cussed, broken into and
damaged
None other, but I still believes we are one
Money and Passion
When you read about money and wealth,
I indulged all the secrets of passion
And the thought that was born out of spite
Held some beauty, and truth as precaution.
When will we, as a pair grow mature,
Into frail, yet absolute form?
And the lesson of life became clear,
All that burns, becomes timeless in turn