Generation Y (480p)

CTFU XD

Nothing to say
Nothing to feel.
It feels like a dream
but it's true that it's
real.

Blending within the background
of an active imagination.

The sand fills up his lungs while being drowned
inside nostalgia.
His heart now shattered,
glass protruding out while breaking bones.

Fractured skin.
Full of sin.
Whiskey to
wash away the pain.

Of all the days that we were sane
before the pollution of our brains.

Nothing to say
but to look back on the painful days
and heartless fights.
And sleepless nights.
Crying.
Waiting for a light that's blinding.

Conditioned manipulation
for the absence of love.
Replaced with subliminal
fear and jealousy.

Now we're here.

Children of tomorrow.
Gored by owls.
Just to lie for
countless hours.

Just to kill.
Our hearts so hollow.
Just to envy.
Our thoughts so shallow.

Nothing matters
once you're dead
and the fakes come out
to sing.

The song of death.
Symphony of tears
From the years of
condemnation.

Contamination.
Within the rotting minds.
The optic nerve is swelling.

The brain implodes
from young to old
to end a cold dark chapter.

There's nothing more to break
as now the soul is torn and battered.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

The words strong and worthwhile my friend.
"The brain implodes
from young to old
to end a cold dark chapter. "
I liked the complete poem but the above lines stood out to me. It is sad. We forget true face when time steal from us. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry. I liked this one.
Coyote

[zaisham9393]

Very well written !Thank you for sharing :)!