Person Of Mask Poem by Cody Celesta Passpied

from the beginning I thought Life is special
Perfect, as nothing can go wrong
and dreams are there to come true
chasing love from someone is a purpose

Life is easy to start but rather hard to end
as time goes by we seemingly pretend
that without dreams life is meaningless
obsolete by its existance and devotion

From where I stood the fact to fail
I succumb to death as life is no more
a false variation of dreams to a random
and confussion emotions that we believe

for such hate grows deeper in foul
regardless of what life is above god
we recommend to make haste as time is short
for it is a mistake that only death can end

I kneeled to make noises of the wind
to follow my course of faith as my past's
I fainted to bring sorrow just for myself
and nothing will appreciate me from doing so

In this world I realized that life is not a life
but in fact a true desperation of dreams
goals that aren't meant to be accomplished
but a life that you don't deserve...

APRIL 2010