Infamous

"Unleash the Darkness and become the light"

INFAMOUS

By: Kaleb G. Berry

Down a path I go, shameful with no sound from the footsteps I create.

The danger flutters an atmosphere so angry and alluring.

It is impossible to tell the darkness versus the radiance in the dim fog of the trees.

The angled branches stare down on me like eyes of serpents waiting to be fed.

I walk down this shameful path; into the dark with no love to turn away from.

The ground sinks into the core of my body weight, and my body mimics the effects.

The frigid animals are looking about the yellow night sky,

Signaling a tyrant of pain upon the ruffles on my skin.

Trampling on this path I go hearing the shouts of devils and s***s to take my pride.

Fangs and claws shredding at the alignments of my chest,

It’s insane.

Too much to bear, for man’s purpose to breathe quality good air,

I want to end it all with one stroke of a sliver scythe.

The love in this heart is locked in, and will continue to pay a damaging price.

Backing myself into a corner, I close my eyes.

The wicked kilos of bleach stain these sad goodbyes.

Inside out, making the upside down abyss more twisted then before,

The vengeful calling of the dead screeches through my ears,

The bleeding of my dead friends, drown as I see my own tears.

Bit by bit, each tried to bring me down, only falling on the brown dust,

Covering my head, so my brain won’t bust,

Attacking me with sticks and clubs,

Stabbing me with knifes and swords.

Explain why they are doing this,

 These infamous shitless hearts,

With the mindset of a human, and the honesty of God,

They don’t care or repent they fucked up with demons of a explicit art,

They come in different forms and colors of two,

Blue, black, green, orange, and a mixed hue,

All sin, all sin I shout to myself,

Never mind that, can I just rid the b******s of slicking bats?

Dammed; I can’t stop the blows,

Cannot not stop the ranting that continues to grows,

The pain hurts but on my feet I still stand from the drakes of fear, immunity, and holes.

I walked the damn path with no shame,

I tear apart the heartless meanings,

The dark clouds throw lighting and rain,

The ground turns to mud and the fire starts to burn,

I slowly pick up the pace, driving myself through all the gloom,

The hands in the ground grabs my feet while the sparrows attacking my heart.

I am on my knees ready to die, and give in to a hope of nothing that I name to ripe this nightmare goodbye.

The lurking shallows curve my being,

My heart is too dangerous and strong for me to not to keep breathing.

Attack me!! ; I want more this all is a part of the plan,

Make me want to crawl more, break my legs and I’ll walk on my hands,

I won’t go back; I shall not do that,

I am something that is unstable and fearless to all dark angels.

I do not respect the yearnings of the evil ways,

This insight only leads for me to unleash this darkness and become the exceeding light.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like this poem. When age was my advantage. I like to challenge life and see where I would land. The question of God I speak little of. In a world filled with pain and misery. Goodness must come from regular people. Life is to be lived. The wild side of life make you know how precious life is. Walking on a safe path will leave you wishing for something more. A outstanding poem. You made me think.
Coyote

[Magdelena]

Whoa. Now this was fabulous! Awesome work my friend......


Mags xx

[KalebG (Cry Faux)]

Thanks Poppy ^__^

[Ruth]

Wow! Through that journey, the peril of attatched darkness, light can breathe, sometimes we need to face fear for it to become weakened! Awesome work love!
xx