My HumanityA Poem by The Mad ProphetI feel less, and less human. Most of the time I don't even feel like a man. I cannot conform to what people want me to be, even when that ment sacrificing a chance to be loved.
For this I try not to cry
For this I try not to bleed
In your light, I see my reflection
In your eyes, I see my cursed life
Now I know what I am to say
Now I know what I am
Certainly it’s not a man
To be a man
To be a man is to be aggressive
To be a man is to not be a coward
To be a man is to destroy
To be a man is to be selfish
To be a man is to dominate
To be a man, I must be not
My alienistic views are forsaken
I have too much fear in your light
I am not everyone else
I am not even the being you see
I am not even sure if I am human
I cannot contend with anyone
Certainly I can’t stand in front of you
To be human
To be human is to accept mistakes
To be human is to show compassion
To be human is to be alive inside
To be human is comprehending love
To be human is to be loved
To be human, I must be not
I know now what I am
But I know I am this alone
And this is my pain
And this is my life
I seek no self-pleasure
My happiness can only make me weak
And happiness is humanity
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Added on May 6, 2008Last Updated on June 24, 2008 AuthorThe Mad ProphetCedar Falls, IAAboutI always like taking the next big step through my mind. I am always trying to overcome something as simple as feelings over something. Ether it be good or bad, I try to adapt to it just to push it f.. more..Writing
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