No One's Creed Poem by Jude Pereira

Description: - This isn't a poem... Just a random flow of thought... Rebellious actually... I'm a rebel... IF YOU DO NOT REBEL AGAINST AUTHORITY... YOU BECOME AUTHORIY... It is bout true love that one finds... And it is crushed by the elders, the society... who are against it... It's a persons wandering mind when love is an option given by the so called wise elders, the society.. And not a personal choice... This goes out to all of you who are in love... And are suffereing at the hands of the society and the narrow minded so called all wise elders...

I find new routes of life
Some lead me to glory
Some lead me to shame
Yet, I go blindly on them
Caring not for the consequences
Which i may face.

Some routes lead you
to an abrupt end
Either brought to a stop
by people or time
Yet, I see that it's near
But always so far.

The other routes goes on
forever, hand in hand
with you, Guiding you through
No matter if there's darkness or light
yet, I hardly find such routes
No wonder I am wandering.

But by wandering I've learnt
What life actually is
Not to mention, I lose much of my
youth in it, though it looks pretty short
Yet, I behold all the mysteries
that life provides to a mortal's walk.

It's impeccble they say
What they don't know
For they consider themselves wisemen
they are, mere sinners in truth's skin
Yet, I heed them for I am no one
Just a puppet whose being played with.

I've been backmailed
not literally, but emotionally
Forced to make heathened promises
by heathened beings on this earth
Yet, I heed not these promises
For i always disavow sin.

I don't seem to understand
anything they say, They say!
I can't believe if it's truth or lies
in the stories they tell and foray
Yet, There is something hidden
beneath those veils of evil.

Kindled by the fire, they lit
burn in hell, they will
For this fire has lit my anger within
On whom it shall all spill
Yet, Some will be left untouched
Cause they are played by others who rule.

I belive in afterlife
I am living it here on earth
I've been through hell and heaven
Never thought it would be so near
Yet, I live to die and die to live
For someone, wihout me.

Foraging throught my past
i find, Just bitter memories
They strike harder than a barbed club
shattering all my dreams
Yet, those beautiful memories pass by
Just keep me alive, to die

Nothing much to say, I rephrase, Say nothing much
I know what's on your mind, Go back to Dust......