Learn Thus Sorrow That Feel

Its a dark poem that shows the reality in how people are truly affected by poverty in life and how we shouldnt just turn the other way.

                       Beating to the core

                       Towards a betrayed Soul

Being pushed out into a sea

Of blood and grief

And yet no one shows empathy to those Who inhale these deadly blows

Low in behold a faint shriek, holding on to its self with a listless heartbeat

"Do not bear me this horror, as though it is a honor that has been bestowed"

For i have become close to the only friends i know: Death, Hate ,  Mayhem and his darling sister that follows me so, Massacre. With all that is related in flesh, it tears the beating of one nights sleepless rest.

Make me blind so i cannot see your fearsome face,

Make me impaired to deafness, so it may spare my sanity to hear your voice calling out my odious name.

Make me mute, so i may not cry out in warning to the ignorant who spat in my face

Make me disappear, so my soul may wonder, to a better state... "

If one does not have a care to this world and all its fate, 

Then this cry shall remain small and faint...

Author's Note

This is a story about someone who feels the pain of all the world and cannot stop it. It is also a call to action to stop the pain of the world because of poverty.

(PS if i have grammar errors dont worry about them)

Reviews

[A. L. Allen]

Wow. This is very powerful writing. Great job.