If this write will not get you
What is left will
Subconscious drilling
For simplistic gratifications,
Tediously tormenting the unknown into submission
Normality's fabled myth
Amidst imprisoned dwellings
Limited growth within a prospected muse's ambition
Crying to escape this happily ever after façade
Forced to wear a mask created from fiery frayed tribulations
As the thorns within forces down smiles of dramatic nothingness
Oddly enough, Dull forged pendulums are acclimated
A course stuck within it's boundaries
Going the same direction for soundly applause
Accepted by peers of no tomorrow
Telepathically metaphoric upon scrupulous control
Sending simplistic vibes toward Heir apparent wealth
Untaxed for enslaved thoughts
Flesh being purchased by the pounding,
Of the renters exploitive hunger
Feeding upon innocence's dwellings
Physics on ice
Imagination loses control
Spinning thoughts contort into obedience
Disrobing the pride of a dreamer's slumbering
As the subject becomes a science project,
Crumbling in it's own unbeknownst dismay
Bequeathing a lost soul to yesterday's destruction
Queen for a day
Pauper for tomorrow and beyond
It never had to be this way
But the mind plays terrible tricks,
To whom might think,
Against the grain of it's own logics
Mental carnage,
I weep for those you destroy
This heart is always open to those in need
Just swallow your own demise
And climb aboard this freewill
Now you shall know what I truly mean
I am true love,
Save me from dying
By the diseased hands of society's greed
Hold me with care
Please hold me and never let go
That is all I ever wanted
I was always made from unconditional acceptance
Is there life within the mares of Euphoria?
Are we astronomically speaking?
May science solve our differences in communication
Now what will become of us?
I give out all of myself from within,
All from within
Beauty, It's now or never
Beauty, Make your own sacred move
Will you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem