"Oops
My fingers slipped,"
She smirked
with a bang
In this world
This cruel, cruel
World
There are lies
A rhythmic beat
Like a metronome
Beep
Beep
Beep
no
I will not
Submit
In a world
Like this
I will not
Comply
In this unforgiving
Place
I will
Not
I can
Not
I shall
Not
Ever
nO fReEdOm
In ThIs
DySfUnCtIoNaL
SoCiEtY
Beep
Beep
Beep
YeS
yOu ShAlL
CoMpL-
. . . .y-
no...
no?
NO.
NO!
NONONONONO-
Beep
YOU ARE READING
constantly blooming.
Poetry'i will never stop blooming, like an eternal rose of flame... i may have my times of smolder and small sparks, but i will always become a huge inferno in the end... and nothing can stop me.' Collection of poetry and prose between the ages of 10-15...
