Time passes by The birds flew high Grass is never greener on the other side They lied They lied Controlling your mind You’re being watched And they’re inside Your split mind
Comedy and tragedy What is this horrid travesty The brain is draped in a miraculous tapestry Of atrophy This is your split mind
Battle on the front lines War against the self that binds Reality and fiction combined Once ones thoughts have resigned You’re left stuck behind In a fictitious world of animosity outlined This is your split mind
One must fight, overcome Be the one To win this battle and be done The struggle will be over, and you will rise to see the rising sun For you have successfully put together your split mind, This obstacle you have overcome
I am 21 years old, and have a burning passion for writing about topics that aren't discussed at the dinner table mainly in the style of free verse. Metal, punk rock, and poetry are 3 things that calm me down, and help me express my most inner raw emotions.
Human bodies hang in air, thrive on light and air, bloom as crops of soil and water, still need tools to sustain here. All souls desire strength to sustain, to harvest crop, to build home. We get speed to roam
Constellation of stars.. Among, The collection of planets… Give a way to reach toward destination… When storm passes away.. The tidal waves set apart.. By seeing the stars and their direction… We follow the best way.. Its mean stars give