Warning

Warning

A Poem by PoeticFury

How is it that the purest hurt?

What makes anyone lose faith in all they love to the point where they no longer represent?

Don't you know that we all have a darkness inside of us?

That hell finds a way to intrude into the broken pieces of our hearts and the loneliness in our bodies.

It has a way of typically getting to the innocent.

 

What makes the nicest....

Consider taking their heartbeat and stopping it .

Taking blood out of their veins and leaking it on the ground watching it.

As if it is rituals of sacrifices?

What turns the heart from red to black over night?

 

What sits us down and realize that the only way we can win is not by being nice to those to hurt us.

We have to break down and fight.

Knowing that it is not right, but when a dog has a bark that no one would listen to the only thing that is left is its bite.

What is it that makes us go crazy and insane?

 

How is it that in order for someone to pay attention to us is for us to be doubled over in pain.

Then sometime that is not even the case.

How is it that we have to wear all black and paint our face to get reconciliation and to become part of someones conversation.

 

Not for the good reasons...

How only is it that people of our kind who feel like we do we can share the participation?

This world......

This life.....

Is headed down to hell, but another level not the one we are in.

There is more...

We have not begun to get there yet.

Just wait..

If we make it then you can say we fell.

 

What makes family stab their own type in the back.

What makes us want to get away and do drugs; to quote on quote get high.

Cause we saw it in a video?

Cause it is what someone else does?

Is that the reason why?

I believe that most people are afraid.

That any second any day that the world will face its day of judgment and they won't know what to do.

 

When they have no choice to realize that a price will have to be paid.

No one to pay off for you to persuade.

That high class where people look down on us will fade.

Your eyes will shut and then starts the masquerade of crusade.

Then there will be no time to jump fences on yourself you will stick by or on yourself you will trade.

 

You will be forced to see and forced to listen.

No talking just hearing... No aid....

When it happens the evil that took over the innocent and it will evolve or leave after all.

As those same people like us who live in dark secrecy will be free.

As we all face the judgment not the judgmental at once.

Where we will be able to flee.

To face the.....

As we are sent away or set to see another day.

When that day comes we hope to be ready.

Till then we are just sending a message not to brag.....

Not to freak....

Not to scare....

This is reality....

Please face it and wake up before it is to late.

This is a warning don't be afraid.. don't be very afraid, but be very very aware

© 2011 PoeticFury


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PoeticFury
PoeticFury

New Orleans, LA



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Heaven has no fury like a writer with emotion. I love writing more than I love life. Why? Cause writing is my life, and without it I have no life. I enjoy music, and meeting new people. Also like most.. more..

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