The Eyes of Lies in Poetry

  • Jan. 3, 2019, 6:30 a.m.
  • |
  • Public

My fate is divided
As hate consumes
And love subsides
Portioning off my eyes
As I become blind
To a past full of lies
A part of me dies

I must be from
A different world
Because I feel like I don’t belong
To those that pick the flesh
And leeches
That devour the rest
Born dead
To a world
With an apathetic plan

Love
Only brought pain
And a war
Between my heart and brain
Peeling away pieces of flesh
Until there was nothing left

My sojourn is almost complete
As I wait to be deceased
Life will move on
As I mend and rest
Waiting to come back
Hoping I don’t realize the lies
This world is built behind


Loading comments...

You must be logged in to comment. Please sign in or join Prosebox to leave a comment.