empty and harmlessA Poem by Jay Bailey
i offer my hands, empty and harmless
but scarred from bites i retreat into my head self imposed exile on the edge of the western world tired of being the mouse led out by hunger to be chased by predators i've seen enough blood stains on the teeth of monsters i give my heart it can be open and strong but its fortified in a fortress the cage of my ribs like a steel trap snapped shut on fingers breaking bones of prodding thieves listen close and you can hear the sound the gentle hum of absence that hangs in the air we ache for home but have nowhere we would ever call home and all the tired people are always in each others way you try and stifle your anger hating how quick it comes on but the rush comes on fast and you spend the next few hours breathing the tension out of your lungs every wall you see is a target for your heavy fist and when no one can see you'll take it out on yourself hold your breath and feel the rage that builds its a bi product of being shat out into this modern society that has failed you and millions before you in the name of freedom its a vote that you were never given a choice you were never a part of you're guilted and shamed for not feeling any pride in it you're always wrong in someone else's book and if you prove it, you're an a*****e truth is obnoxious lying is a prerequisite for social interaction and you're a weirdo if you prefer to be alone f**k everything and anything that bears our name it's meaningless, it's valueless just because it's an agreed upon fact does not mean you should mistake it for truth but everyone does © 2016 Jay Bailey |
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Added on June 11, 2016 Last Updated on June 11, 2016 AuthorJay BaileySyracuse, NYAbouti tend to be a loner, distracted in crowds. cursed with being tall while feeling small in my head and wanting to be able to hide but i stand out too much. active musician, horrible misanthrope, quiet .. more..Writing
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