I have these bruises You see They tell a horrifying story I live in a world that is sad And quite gory Consumed with greed and hate In this world there is no such thing as glory Wild creatures roaming A demon that is too controlling The lives it is slowly losing With skin still bruising Polluting the minds of those who walk here Spread like wildfire But there will soon be nothing left to shear I’m not alone here You see This world I dwell in Is the exact same sin You’re living in
I believe that any piece of writing that really gets someone thinking or that is relate-able is a great piece. You're poem is just that.
We strive to see the bright side in many things but that doesn't change the world for what it truly is. Instead, the little bit of hope some of us carry just changes our perception of it.
This is a truly great poem and the title fits just right, because this poem really is a reality check.
But then again, even the worst things have their own kind of beauty.
Anyway, i really enjoyed this piece. Great write and well done.