Death of a Poet
Im a victim of false reality
It raped my dreams and murdered my sanity created apathy they mistake for vanity from the outside of humanity i watch the calamity
Im the calm before the storm and it's eye I destroy what needs to b rebuilt kill for new life I embrace the dark to lead others to the light
I deface the stereotype Erase their status quo because I know what I am or at least I think so but one thing is for sure and that is I am not them him I am me I'm not selling my soul but i hope they buy into what i speak
Defiant not reliant on anything other than the air I breath the thoughts i think and the music that makes me feel free and I let freedom ring but no one hears it their fears keep them earless and my voice loses it's sincereness
And my appearance becomes a disappearance
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A well penned and poignant write! Thanks for sharing! Keep it up! 10+++ Love and Peace for always! ...