Humanity (Extended Edition)A Poem by R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)This is my poem Humanity after many adjustments. If you've read Humanity, you might like this. If you didn't read Humanity, you'll still probably like it. It's really just a longer versionLoss of humanity is an obscenity People that ran with me Now will hang with me To be forgotten in the madness and hatred Baptized, drowned in the sadness that’s sacred to our generation Mental health patients that ration their passion lashing out at others with only sensitivity to themselves Smashing and crashing through the thin glass between detachment from others and pure cruelty Fighting bloodied on the floor, good people don’t live here anymore They all died under the feet of those too greedy and hateful to share Compassion is no longer the fashion; people no longer care So cash in the checks you make and build a big cake to hide your inability to truly be happy Set to forfeit empathy, forget how to love Look down on others, scar the hearts of past lovers, watch your brothers starve Push, punch, fight, shove Hurting each other for no real reason A lack of humanity leaves me hungry for something I used to understand, I held it in my hand A world where people could be trusted A world where people would risk their lives for the ones they loved, simply because it was right A world where it was alright to be sad, weak, or vulnerable A world where you didn't need to worry about being torn apart A world where even after winning a fight We wouldn’t trample the bodies of those who have already lost it all, we had dignity, mercy, there would be no reason We’re in season for a species-wide treason People can’t be there for their fellow human beings, am I seeing clearly? Or is this merely a delusion? Leading me to the conclusion that we’re lost While I’ve come across an illness that I’ll never be cleaned of I wear gloves so I don't infect you with my feelings Because I don’t feel loved, I just feel chilled by my heart of ice, and others even colder. It hurts to breath Freezing cold in the mold left behind of better times rotting away I wished for a better today, but that won’t happen Bombs drop on the heads of innocents, while goverments feel proud, it wasn’t meant to be this way Oil is worth more than human lives to some, and fighting back for others is just a way to survive Humans thrive together, not apart Not at each others throats, burning the meat from each other’s bones, a barrage of bullets is worse than sticks and stones But at this point even words hurt the battered body of humanity It hurts everyone, everywhere, because people no longer care So I play my music Write more poems and shut out the world But I’m haunted by the gray pain left behind that I can’t clean myself of It always stays with me The only person that was truly there for me was that pain personified, the voice in my head It wasn’t my choice to keep living every day But if I left there would be no s***s given anyway Love is as fragile as paper Ripped, ruined, creased, frayed I learned to tell people to stay away Because I may be the most dangerous person in my life Slicing, severing serving size portions of love Morsels of emotional for those without fortune But these happiness stamps can only get you so far, and I feel empty in my stomach I think everyone’s starving But some of us are full of s**t Because I smell hatred coming from their mouths when they yell Repelling those they can’t accept Whether they say it behind closed doors or in a way more direct Isn’t this the perfect respect that you wanted? I want to say this when they expect something more than the ones they stole from Hurt You flaunted how your better but you are hurting too Besides, your just adding to the piles of pain that litter the street like garbage Feeling blue? Yes it's true Well we’ll lock you in the mental ward zoo Hope you get better soon, while you waste away in your room on pills What a beautiful white walled tomb There I realized I’m not the only person in hell But there isn’t a lotion or gel that can repair the bridges that fell between us There aren’t any new apps, phones, or computer games that can replace the need for humanity Love And you can’t truly love until you forget how to judge I was hurt by many people, but if I still held a grudge all I’d feel is worse I’m no demon, but I’ll tell you, I know what it feels like to be cursed with misfortune If I could reimburse my material possessions for love I would, because their worth nothing Only humans can cure human suffering The insanity that is the 21st century is a documentory Of words being thrown like excrement sent with the intent to hurt more than a fist ever could Bliss is replaced by goverments, people, and a society that hates itself and everyone else Resulting in everyone’s bad health So I sit here writing with my computer mouse and cry On the inside because if I give in to such a weak fact then I might as well die under the pressure that tomorrow will bring Making me sing my obituary until I’m crushed like the ant I am under the dress shoed foot of society I know tomorrow is immensely filled with put downs, broken noses, and profanity And that’s at best I haven’t even seen the rest yet and I don’t want to test those open bloody waters I’d rather totter back into the threat of pain through human interactions, slowly losing traction And falling down into a deeper part of hell, navigating the tunnels, digging myself deeper with desperation, trying to make the best of the worst Falling head first into dirt worth more than I am
Because at least I know what that feels like © 2017 R.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Author's Note
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StatsAuthorR.J Calzonetti (SinisterPotatoe)Burlington, Halton, CanadaAboutMost of my poems can be differing lengths depending on the time you want to spend reading them. You can avoid reading anything brackets, or read it all. If you want an in-between, you can read only th.. more..Writing |