Meltdown

Meltdown

A Poem by Lizardo

Going up going down
there is no other way around
Passing through the town
Where the dreams are broken down

Life is like a mask party
Everyone hidding their realself
Trying to be someonelse

Walk through walls around
Its a different way to turn around
Up and down 
Thats life
Like a death game
Everybody is striving to live another day
In this miserable world where everything
Seems to crumble apart secons by second
There is something wrong

Why The heck do I need to help?
Are the words of us humans sometimes
But we dont know
That even a little dot can make real diference

World by world
Everything is falling down
It's just a matter of time before chaos wins our battle
Darkness rises through earth...
And the only sound we will hear are the weeps of a crying heart
Lonely and beating down the Soul

There is no time to run
Its now or never
Better die off like martyr
Then a coward

Human by human
Taking down each other one by one
The only that matters for them is
The power to destroy human soul

Tear by Tear
Is a circus of time
Its only moments when everything falls down apart

Shot by shot
Everyone striving to be Perfect
Humans crying around the world 
But it seems like that doesn't matter now...

Its only moments when everything falls down apart
And the only sound we will hear the weeps of a crying heart
Before the Meltdown of this crumbling world comes

© 2015 Lizardo


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The dying world, the old world, shrieks and struggles, moans, complains, kicks and makes some mighty sounds. Everyone tries to pretend it isn't dying, tries to be perfect to prove it isn't dying, needs a mask to cover up reality. But, the Meltdown is making room for the new future which does not have to be based on destroying, on control, on taking down each other one by one. Forget about the dying world. Consider what to feed the world which is quietly struggling to arise.
Beautiful poem.

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much, Really thank you
This is strong poetry here. It really has it's own atmosphere, and definitely stands out from other poems. Good job, you never fail to impress! :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much Dan, I really appreciete it :)
Wonderful truth and wisdom in this write. Powered by your inspiration...:)....

Posted 9 Years Ago


Lizardo

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much Sami, I really appreciete it :)
Sami Khalil

9 Years Ago

You are welcome...:).....

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Lizardo
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