Kevin Innocenzi


Ignorance Is Bliss - Poem by Kevin Innocenzi

The harsh reality,
is that life is a tragedy,
were raised into insanity,
every new born is just another casualty,
from pollution of society,
and the ones who fly free are deemed a threat to humanity,
the general population
live for an occupation,
just to survive in their current situation,
so I keep my distance and observe,
every human takes their turn,
as just another coal to burn,
were so lost in getting older when were older we look back on how life was just a blur,
this isn't the life anyone of us deserve,
programmed for mass production,
influenced by corruption,
sin controls our daily functions,
the outcome is destruction,
we suffer from a distorted perception,
that's why I did my own dissection,
of what was taught to get a better comprehension,
of the complications,
that escape casual conversation,
external satisfaction,
is just an internal distraction,
to ignore the void I tried to avoid conforming with civilization,
because I came to the realization,
that this life we live is the equivalent to satans realm,
and heaven is just the death of our endless hell,
isolation is where I dwell,
while contemplation allowed me to break the spell,
a new obstacle awaits as freedom creates a new problem as well,
into the depths of my brain I fell,
an unknown pain manifests,
am I sane or just another psychotic robotic programmed by demonic entities,
a fatal strain that's developed for eternity,
confined by four walls,
my minds the downfall,
auditory hallucinations sound calls,
inside is mass confusion,
an intrusion of lost souls pulls a weightless life form from a universal agreement,
beliefs torn between what was understood and what was forgotten,
the life we lead slowly rottens,
into a cotton swab to filter out the impurities of my only love,
I have no meaning,
my existence is without reason,
my final actions are treason,
to erase the life I have lived in with the use of drugs,


Comments about Ignorance Is Bliss by Kevin Innocenzi

  • Gold Star - 35,597 Points Gajanan Mishra (1/1/2014 2:20:00 AM)

    developed for eternity, I like it, thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems.. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, January 1, 2014



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