City at the End of The World

City at the End of The World

A Poem by Judas Hammer
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Sometimes what you love will Kill you.

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City at the End of the World

 

I was introduced to you

Two years least a decade

You showed me how beautiful the world was

I fell in love with you

You stroked me with your gentle breezes

Soft winds whispered siren songs in my ear

The sun warmed my face

You accepted me with open arms

I had never had a home

You opened your doors

 

The porthole to the Pacific

The end of the world as I see her

I walked your streets

Holding conversations with God

 

Something told me to leave you alone

It was my instincts

You made everything so easy

Everything so Golden

The beauty hypnotized me

I was the only one in the world

To see such things

 

I never knew you had a secret

The whispers were lies

The warm sun burned me

The walks turned to zombie like strolls

Instead of praying I begged

 

The ocean turned into a barrier

My screams drown out by waves

My paradise a prison

My dreams ran out of my heads panicked

 

I learned how to suffer

You taught me pain

I was too far to be saved

Like an abused lover I kept coming back

I defended you

I bought into the chamber of congress

Sales pitch

 

I witness a dark side

I saw what you did to the ones you loved

Love hurts

Your love kills

 

Well our time is done

I slapped your hands from my shoulders

I broke your passive aggressive hug

I hate you

I have too

Because I have too

You make me want to stay forever

If I stay

I will die

 

© 2012 Judas Hammer


Author's Note

Judas Hammer
Home is not home sometimes

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Home is where the heart feels it is. And hearts aren't too reasonable when it comes to what is really best at times. Home can be heaven and home can be hell, but even when the rose-colored glasses come off, our hearts can still be stuck, and in love with a "devil".
Great poem!

Posted 12 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Judas Hammer

10 Years Ago

Thank you for the read.
Nath

10 Years Ago

You are very welcome! :-)



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I can feel this to my core.. great write..xo

Posted 12 Years Ago


Another good poem that leads the reader on a journey. The progression throughout the poem was very good and the ending did not disappoint. Great write

Posted 12 Years Ago


Ha ha talk about a twist! I didnt see that one coming. An interesting turn around and a great concept.

Posted 12 Years Ago


This is fantastically worded. I really like how you approached a topic such as this. Quite a delight to read :)

Posted 12 Years Ago


Your a door without a key, a field without a fence. You made a holy fool of me and I thanked you ever since.- lyric by mewithoutyou.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on June 13, 2012
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Judas Hammer
Judas Hammer

The City of Angeles, CA



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