I Question The Meaning Of Life

Life is like my blood,

Sloping sluggishly like mud,

Red as fear,

Like a body dropping from a pier,

Blood dripping from corrupted lungs,

Slowly from leechlike tongues,

Slit throats from metal rungs,

We all hear shots from guns,

My blood drips to the ground,

Where my body was found,

Rain washed my blood away,

Now I only have hell to pay,

Its dark and damp,

I sleep next to a dead tramp,

He opens his eyes,

White like fire flies,

He speaks to me,

"Wont you set me free?"

And I reply:

"No, it will make satan cry"

And again he drops to the floor,

I look around, I cant see a door,

There is no way to be free,

You can never get back to me,

It only leads to this:
If you aim for the stars you may miss,

I ended up here,

At the peak of my fear,

I was scared,

You saw how this fared,

Now I am dead,

Be careful how you tread,

I'll see you in hell,

It's where i fell,

This is not kiss and tell,

I trusted you,

But what did you do?

you let me die,

You didn't even cry,

Is this the way life will end?

With you being my only friend,

No i hope not,

I will never die with flares so hot,

Will i go to hell?

Only time will tell,

What if there is no afterlife?

Who's to say we will go to hell if we strike our self's with a knife,

Is god real?

Will anyone feel?

Feel the emotion,

Will we resist the notion?

The notion to kill,

The notion to take a thrill,

Feel the adrenaline pump through your veins,

Feel the urge to push towards dreamy lanes,

See the future, past, and present,

Will you be hesitant?

Will you answer?

Empower your emotion like an Indian dancer,

Feel emotion radiate from your skin,

Like wine from a glass rim.

Pour and over spill,

Will we wait until?

Until ashed rise,

Until the dead take their prize,

Waiting is all we ever do,

Wait in the que.

Wait for war to pass,

Wait for springtime grass,

What do we even wait for?

We wait no more!

Its time for action,

Time for reaction,

Time to do something right for a change,

Let us all get out of this blood filled cage,

Do something about your crazy way of living,

Never give in to this insane world!

There is always more to be unfurled,

So reach for the enemy hand,

Sleep in their land,

Everyone- make peace!

Stop war at least,

Dont let this be the end,

Let us all defend,

Defend our honour and our dead,

Let this poem run through your head.

Author's Note

Please review!!! XD

Reviews

[Aptitudex]

quite dark once again :) and i'm surprised i'm the first person to review a really good piece like this! i like long stuff like this, because you can savour more of it. nice job :)

[KittyVenus]

why thank you good sir! XD