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Saturday, 26 May 2012

Poetry 2


Pain

Anger inside hasnt faded
With time i thought it possible
Childhood still haunts me
my faith still inside of me
Cannot escape what has scarred me
Color of my skin still confuses me

cannot suppress this rage
Each bomb that drops increases it
Women, children, screams rings inside of me whilst i sleep
Cannot sleep
Hear the cries, then again
Now i see him
One legged man
No father, many children
Still they laugh, from the Joy of what i don't know
Their innocence blinds this reality

World

Te fleeting nature of this life has dawned upon me
With age i have understood the short time we have left

I tred trough this land with Joy i do not feel
Love is what i seek, the part of me what is not filled

Politics 

They say its for justice
For the greater good
They creat Mischief, yet speak of peace
Their speech eloquent while their hearts falter
They speak of peace, yet create war
Their hearts i do not believe
They are the liars, My Lord speaks the truth

Worship 

To worship is hard, Wood amongst steel
i easily crumble, flake, when scathed
Weak, Vulnerable
Temptation looms before me
To be like steel i try

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