Blasphemy

 Since birth, condicioned to death

                Expectations on high, a lifelong of slavery

                Thoughts shaped since the early age

                Our ideas managed to be silenced,

                Too honest to be heard,

                The truth is an offense, seen as defiance.

                Living under a dreadful ilusion,

                That you decide for yourself

                When the social system has been carved onto you

Trapped in this endless lifeless cycle

                Where our darkest thoughts are seen as taboo

                Where our interest for the ghoulish is blasphemous.

                When the moon shines brighter to us than the sun

                When the disturbing is so soothing

                And eternal winter reassuring.

Reviews

[JustaManWithaPen]

I really enjoyed this read great job :)

[Phillip Francis]

Great work celecis. Thank you for sharing.

[celecis]

Thanks man :)