Broken little bodies

Sadness envelopes my soul

My body is tired from the monotonous role

Too melancholy to even cry

Sometimes I feel like I am waiting to die

Death is amongst us everywhere

As zombies walk around without a care

Feasting upon the innocent and weak

The very people you protect and you preach

My veil of disillusionment has finally dropped

And with it is my ability to ever stop

Seeing the injustices across this whole fucking planet

I wonder how people are able to stand it

A little voice in my head says they do it from fear

And I remember that not long ago, I was also here

They do it from the fear they feel in their hearts

That that could be them, so they won’t even start

Too humanize the sad little broken bodies

Would make them question what is godly

I have come forth from that fear that I felt in my soul

And I am here to bring forth truth for a greater goal

Too look away too long makes your own soul mould

And its not long now till you will also be sold

It beginning already, don’t you see?

Those sad little broken bodies are you and me

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