This is a poem about a person with mixed feelings. It has some complex wording. |
A very confused day Feeling of confusion, deep in the throat Darkness, filled the empty pray Deadness, lies beneath the float Eschew from the truth Ripping out the very vivacity Clunks of chattering tooth Cruor, followed to the vast city Perturbation, Pique, Indignant Compassionate for thy Benevolent for the face That appear before me Taking it at it own pace Exonerate me if wrong A contravention And there on my case Won’t let me be What is phenomenon? What is beneath this partition? An effigy that is jamming the way Where is this going? Is it going anywhere? I abhorrence I heed I can’t take this to any further extent I need to break this prospect Scene of absence everywhere A very confused night Letting the souls of shade Hold on very tight Before the final fade Calumniation, Genuineness, Bliss, Wretched, What is phenomenon? What is beneath this partition? An effigy that is jamming the way Where is this going? Is it going anywhere? I abhorrence I heed I can’t take this to any further extent I need to break this prospect Scene of absence everywhere The fraudulence of the night The lie of the century Amity Is the relish I don’t necessitate to be absolved I need to be informed I can’t hold on perpetually I am a person of my word I wonder the night I wonder the streets Looking for answers For this dreaded dream This lurid Caring so very bottomless A slice to the throat Blood of broken vast Listen to the gasp The freshness of autonomy Freedom to think The thought of running away Scares the reminiscence Memory of Prey Memory of who I once was Learned from this Learned who I truly was Time to let go Torment the very one What is phenomenon? What is beneath this partition? An effigy that is jamming the way Where is this going? Is it going anywhere? I abhorrence I heed A new day will arrive The fight will continue It will force with all its drive There is so much left to do The time will erupt The time will cease Goodbye to me Goodbye to good will Goodbye to the sun Goodbye to everything This will never be the end But the end of this great story Story of bewilderment Story of who I use to be |