How will I?A Poem by CagedEnigmaMother, tell me How can I gain? When they have it taken away. Do they not deserve it as well?
How will I rest? In a big mansion. While they are out there, suffering torment of the cold night’s rain. How will I drive? A BMW through a street Where on the sides of it, they lay without complete bodies. How will I feast? Celebrating my success When they starve day after day. How will I tour the world? Flying across the sky When they can’t walk without a stick. What will make me so much better than them?
The fact that I’ll be clever with some papers? The fact that I’ll accept it’s a cruel world And not everybody can find comfort? The fact that I’ll have to abandon human feelings Be selfish, hungry and forget morals and ethics? Why do I feel that these thoughts are so powerful? When in reality, I’m so powerless. © 2013 CagedEnigmaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorCagedEnigmaAboutNew to writing. It has become a hobby of mine and somehow I find a lot of peace being able to express myself through poems. It's better than letting that voice in your head yap all the time. :p more..Writing
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