Modern PoeDuring late the midnight hour, when clock hands merge into a tower, I sat and typed, message windows covered the screen galore, Suddenly a link was sent, and to my browser I doth went. When I opened browser updated to version number four I came to dead link, a lost page, a four oh four. Seeming only this, and nothing more.Modern Poe
I saw that it was a red moon, most associated with gathering gloom
Torrents ticking, hitting percentage number four, I wished this end, so pirated movies I could send, Thus I stood and walked to my wooden door, Thinking of hunger I walked to my wooden door,
ObservationsDreary Mind, Dreary Wit. Tired, restless, mind not fit. Corruption, on the air, Dealed, sold, without care.Observations
Sinking Sanity, Sinking Heart. Cold, harsh, words so tart. Kindness, given o're the breeze, Begging, wanting, on their knees.
Worn of Body, Worn of Soul. Empty mouths, empty bowls. Greed, taken for the worth, Lost, damned, first at birth.
Loss of Hope, Loss of Life. Work, toil, ignorant of strife. Breath, so freely taken, Choke, cough, in death, shaken.
Lost From a GazeInto the mirror, Dive deep Stare into those lifeless eyes, They return that stare See yourself, Yourself sees you back Your facade is paper, The stare burns through The voice in your head whispers, Reflected lips seem to move Memories rush into your mind, Emotions flood the image Vision goes to a haze, Projection fails to faulter Last thoughts linger, The mirror relishes Let your soul go, It won't be coming backLost From a Gaze
Humanity SonnetifiedHumanity has a defined, repeated existance. From the joys of birth, an existence of strife, To the sorrows and grief of death, is life. Try as we might, there is no resistance. So why is there a compulsion of patience, Not to lash out, to fight with the knife But to bare it out, to strive For meaning, to feel, for the life, a reverance.Humanity Sonnetified
But humanity still carries on, moving forward and with hope not slowing, but pushing strong.
When humanity reaches the bottom of a rope, It ties a knot and stays there as long As it needs to regain that lost hope.
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Life's a bitch, then you die...
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