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This is a philosophical poem. |
The night beckons With her alluring ambience A silence broken Atop a moon fixed A golden ornament Of death and blood A persistent ranting Of undone love Just pull the trigger Stop taking so long Just get it over with So it can be over and done Sitting in the darkness I recite a blackened soul Never knowing the truth of things As dissident church bells toll I reach for the surface And emerge underneath I try to dive in head first But instead land on my feet I scream But not a sound is heard I hear a crie As eagles soar Pacing between night and day A silent ranting I pray convey Bleed the poisons Get back up on your feet Catch a flying arrow And students please take your seats A calm resonates Through these barren halls He cough and shouts As he begins to fall Deeper deeper Into the abyss Calling for help A staring eclipse I sit her in my darkness And write of this unknown Another meaningless rhyme I write Another identical clone You may be thinking What’s the point And I ask myself as well I never seem to know the answers To queries risen from hell A phoenix soars Where eagles dare not fly Thy prey on predators Like spiders eaten by flies Singing as the banshees do While feasting on their own soul Eating up the hidden knowledge And forgetting what is known Take the knife and end it Then perhaps be free Or pop some pills and take a drink As silently you wait for me Submit to fear And don’t be scared But run away in terror The cries you hear Are everywhere As they whisper nearer Coming close And taking their seats And that’s all for now folks I execute my only friends And join in his recluse So stop looking for meaning It cannot be found Unless it finds you And offers its crown You cannot become their king Without their own approval If you don’t know the definition Then why waist the trouble This poem is far to deep for you Though perfectly I understand The meaning may never find you And the meaning is so very grand Just let loose My sparrow brethren And submit to death my friends Just lie down And except fate While waiting for the end Well here it is. |