poetry
-
Screeching, screaming Nightmarish dreaming, Sweating, writhing Tangled in the sheets, The seeds we sow Is the life we reap, Within my mind The doubts they seep, Along with my fears That often creep, Up on me at my low state I find it too easy to self hate.
-
I got to find a new plan To try and understand, How to feel good When I am feeling low And on the ground, I can only hope That I can be found, In a place more happy than now, In a state of a more positive mind In gar better and brighter time.
-
When you take too much on And things go wrong, Watch others pass the blame It’s a part of the finger pointing game, And some people have no shame, It’s never their fault It’s always on you It does not matter how much you do, They cover themselves Leaving you often exposed I am too…
-
Looking at the world today I see so much suffering, I feel the power of life and death And I am left with nothing, But the futile anger and the rage In this cold and brutal age, Now I don’t know the truth of things For I am no teacher nor am I a sage,…
-
Scars run deep within me Like those chiseled into rock, My pain screams out so loud I feel it’s never going to end, It is like the cry of the crow In piercing early morn, Since you left me I realise you were a disease You infected every part of me, Screams, screams, they resonate…
-
Clear sight and clear view Hope can in this way be renewed, Clarity is an option that we choose But one day the spiritual soul, When given the chance will bloom, And build a whole new world
-
Social media is a poisonous tool It’s a cesspit where people use and abuse, Their station and the platform simply to hate A tribal, rival, stage on which to create, Division, racism and they don’t give a fuck Well I do and so I have had enough, I no longer want to be a witness…
-
Indigenous people in the Amazon forest Have their homes stolen in the name of profit, Trees cut down then burned and the ground poisoned Long enough for the farmers to move in to rear beef, This is sacrilegious that’s my true belief And for the many tribes there is no relief, The destruction now stands…
-
On Remembrance Sunday Let’s remember the truth, Nothing ever changes Wars still continue, The bodies still pile high To say we remember is a lie, When we continue fighting wars And the truth is denied.
