Nothing's MissingA Poem by Evilhappywrite please read and enjoyDig fingernails into palm an aura of rage disquiets calm teeth ground finely into dust an era, an age broken chains of trust breathing air freely, finally through a punctured lung who are you that bites your thumb, saying I must bite my tongue? Bide your time, for what is life if not time over reality and reality if not perception over varied experiences one balled fist, cherry-red knuckles, raised bottoms-up, always lowly always knowing to go right to where the consensus of common sense is steer the path of wrath, answer when the brass rings with theoretical equations in moral math the shortest distance between two points is irrelevant when every minute of every day is planned around the uphill struggle you have along the way Ideas to further us, wayside trinkets for those who follow let the mad do battle with the angry until they turn murderous they reside in the misery leftover of concrete; now mires of mud to wallow admirers of survivors, secretly in love with a disaster whose burden laid on them here and now is not one anybody should be asked to master you cannot prepare to lose everything, bunkers, guns, armor, nothing you have will make the pain pass faster fate is an excuse abused by weak will and minds, they surrender the consequences of everything they do, that is done, to four letters I have heard the worst and best moments of my life were fated these notes, passed in sympathetic epitaphs from retired, retread hatred the energy of the young man who would see this blue marble lost with all the rest is refocused, as through a prism of detached and severed disinterest I feel much older than I am, and like a sponge I absorb the colors and sights and sounds of the natural world around me as I train my train of thought to stay on track, my wild emotions would wring me dry and misunderstood reactions would confound me The virtue of solace just at arm's reach never to fall too involved, but to survive and inspire those to uplift, with an aligned love for each. © 2021 Evilhappy |
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Added on January 4, 2021 Last Updated on January 4, 2021 AuthorEvilhappyWaco, TXAboutI'm a garbage person, I live in Texas. I love writing and everything I know about it I learned by doing it on my own. Frequent uploads and majority of work here: https://www.deviantart.com/evilhappy.. more..Writing
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