Ignorance the woes you are the world
Innocence stolen from the youth
Fucked you are whores, legs unfurled
Tucked broken, lies cover the truth
Humanity begotten chaos
From the start infancy a mistake
Vanity forgotten not
Until the end, litany of bigots and fakes
Sodimize the saints
who speak not of salvation
Sleep, as murderous paints
Spill over this nation
Amoral am I
Council for the bawdy
knowing truly, genocide
never hurt anybody
Cleanse the Filth
Burning hues of vibrant yellow and red
Destruction comes to this world in the form of humanity
Never-ending chaos and dread
As we construct ourselves as fallen angels to create vanity
Where is the truth
Where is the end
Gone it is here
under the flesh
Decaying meat
The truth is death
When I ask
When
Will we be wiped clean by sweet oblivion
Please Bleach free the stain of life
When will we become silence
When will you see hindsight
Let corpses litter the ground
The world needs its sleep
Let her live or burn in peace
When will it end
When I ask
When
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Rhyme and Reason: A poet's favorite season
PoetrySo I have always loved poetry and writing poetry was always fun. I decided to upload all my poetry from my younger years(which are mostly full of teenage angst) to present. Please enjoy and I would love to get feedback -benji
