Entry #1: Stand in Line

170 10 3
                                    

I force you to stand in line with me

To see the world that you refuse to see

Witness chaos you've created

Let me show you how it's meant to be


Time, the bare essence of life

Slipping through my fingers

Severing my veins like a knife

A few more days, is that all I'm worth?


No strength is left in me to fight

Worse off than the unfortunate

Everything you do is "justified"

Something I will never forget


Devouring what's left of my conscience

I'll forever be an empty shell

What are they saying? It's all nonsense!

Hope you'll remember the way I fell


The stage is not set for me

I am the new beginning

Will not wait for eternity

Stepping forward willingly


Hearing the roar of the crowd

Their anger gives me strength

I become part of the blissful sound

Until you lose to freedom's reign

                                          --Written by squirrelg 


Poetry for a Thought ContestWhere stories live. Discover now