Poetic Justice
Poems
Mother before death
Mother, don’t die
I have no one
Die, than I die a little
Where will I be? Is it a riddle
Or should it be waited
No it has to be said
Please mother, don’t die
There is no one to tell,
Of the pain of hell
See these tears?
Yes, I have held it for years
All the anguish together we dealt
Will be emerge, so don’t let this be it
Father is no more,
The world would not care
There is nothing to end this pain
It would remain
Forever deep inside
For this is why I lived
Fragile Education
You told me, I am not too smart
It is me, who I cannot succeed
Push me on the bottom of the pit
Say that brilliance is sacred
I would have took the desk afar
There was nothing more
Yet, my mind not running
It would only fall behind, losing
A waste of money for a child
Who had lost a part of him at nine
Than is it not true I am here?
The knowledge I base is very clear
It is I who came on top of others
It is I who have not wasted a summer
Where do I see myself tomorrow?
Where am I at now?
It is me holding a determination
For a vast expansion of an education
Now wonder how the fool
Was the one who came out of school
Holding his succession
For such a difficult missions...
Dreamless
Awoken dreams,
Nightmares in reality
Fantasy exisit in mind
Body exisit in realism
Soundless dreams
Not awoken but not sleepful
Benfit I am, my world is bueatiful
Non judge my imagination
Everything is glory, nothing is special in each nation
A name is given, not born by human tongue
My own choice, let it be evil or pure
Awoken dreams
Now my nightmare returns
Portyal of Darkness
Light, the sun, it is an enemy
An enemy that is agianst me
The dark, the moon,it is nothing
I am in the dark for nothing
The shadows, the father of the sun
The mother of the tiresome moon
It awakens me in fear at morning
Night, it's still, not moving
Fear of the moon, it emits light
The shadow is there, in my sight
It consumes my mind,
Speaking to me by my side
"My life depends on one
One that is you for I am not just me.
I am you, the lost soul forgotten."
Father, where can you be?
Ashes on the ground
Nothing to be found
Memories, locked by your name
Tell now, father of mine
I cannot see nothing but your name
Installed by golden words, a prayer from God
No signs, no body, nothing, but stone
Tell now, father of mine
The truth of your disapperance
Not by the land but by the air of my heart
Fears of Lust
It was my youth,
Now stolen by the hands
Touching in the wrong places
Right in mind, these are the demons
As soon one approaches
Stand back, fear and walk ignoring it
Hope no one knows about it
If should know, than the weakness of myself emerge
I don’t want to be seen, let my figure be a mirage
Here nears another, lust sleeps inside
I do not want to see it, I am afraid
Please do not kiss, or near me
Nor feel on my skin, I want to be alone
Fear has won over lust, it does not want to experience
The felicity nature offers to these what God have gave chances
What is there to brave a women,
A women who could overpower a man…
Anger don’t control it
Anger takes part
It is what I have left
End it and let it submerge
I cannot let it ever emerge
Back again will I not suffer
This crime committed will die forever
Damage me physically and mentality
I have the strength, I live it honestly
Try to break the shell
In due time, I have frozen hell
What angers in you I have won
No matter, I have become number one
Tell lies, rumors, caste me as a demon
I know I’ll stand like a human
Push me as the pain of Jesus
I’ll die under the cross
Know through your death bed
I was the one who have been the better man
Beauty Moon
Be still moon
Wave not a typhoon
Nor tempt the waters to the land
Your beauty glows than the golden sand
Your scene speaks it wisdoms
Make your presense and heal my open wombs
My heart, created by life
Now murdered by human's strife
Lift me and be glenty with your light
This may be the my night
Our World, a Pardox
Earth decaying
Mass murdering pollution
Innonce lieing
The jape of humanity emotion
Gaps stregthen by religion concpets
Superiority thoughts extolling wars
Poverty blinding the peace pact
Niegborhoods fencing their grounds
Children tears heard among the skies
Hostile and fearless sounds
Ice flowing through the tranny currents
Legion of illusionist images installing greed
Education caught in populariy contests
Infants feeding crumbs for last week bread
Pardox universe, is it ourselves?
Walking in strrets of Broken Dreams
Wind pushing me to the east,
Poverty tears children hopes
Moving pass the west,
Religion fundmentals rise, question naps
Rised on the north
Pride open weapons on the unworthies
Fallen on the south
Markets disgruntle morals
All in one place, does it all exisit
The streets of broken dreams