Feb 28, 2005 15:37
WHAT A KIND MANKIND WE ARE
Pure darkness howl from a distance
Words fill my lungs though I cannot speak it
Enter my realm of horror and none
Undo the maze what others have done
You escape my world as I asked for your help
Instead you laugh as I ensconce and yelp.
True color is shown when the light goes off
A scarecrow is untainted compare to a goff.
We are all convicts as I speak
We all tilt upon Hell's beak
We stomp on each others just to live a moment
But do you really think the justice is dormant?
You were taught to be kind during your childhood
Since when did you purposely lose your moral mood?
Do we all live in a contaminated jar?
Perhaps do we all want to mark the scar?
As I stand, I observe and know
What a kind mankind we are...
© Ye Kyaw Myo, 2004-12-26
this poem totally describes how i feel as of today...like my life is ok and yet im sad today...ill get over it tho i promise...