Untold Verses (Poetry and Art Book)

Humans

Demonic creations of the mind
Keeping all of us behind
Empty hearts
Apathetic parts
Killing
Stalking
Raping
Hurting
Bleeding
Apathetically
Burning the home we own
Bloodied wrists
Throwing fists
Twisted rusted metal
Shoved deep into skin
Purging the hollow sin
Sinister motivation of all this captivating

Mother spoke of monsters under beds
But she never said they could be killed with meds
Overdosing exploration
Showing all creation
The monstrosity called man
Pride yourself
In your mortal flesh
Pride yourself
In all this shit
As we fell
Heaven and hell
Ring a bell
Manipulative bastardization
Of this terrible nation
But it is not a party
Or religion
It's the hearts of man
Tainted beings
Tainted souls
Unconsciously deciding the fait of what is good
For simple pleasure
Empty measure

Individualized hells
For each and everyone
As one day we'll burn up in the sun
Fuck your happy pills
Your heart it fills
With artificial
Temporary superficial
Happiness
With a penis
Sexual intercourse
You say of course
But I know it does nothing
When we want it to do something
We are empty hearted
And need it to be no longer parted
Fill it with love
But how can I do that
When those who sat
In front of me
Run when they see

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