Trashy Poetry [Completed]

Siege #1: Wings

A warm nigth with my dear.

Someday when i turned
my 20's, I will realize
that my childhood are burned,
leaving not a single piece.

In shadows I alone, in
a adults world you cry
'cuz loneliness is killin'
passion. Blowed faith
Fairy is gone.

I want to escape
on my millennial Wings
watching clouds left behind
A path of common sense? No thank You
whispers of devils
Can you heard me?
Shut up, Im coming
just Me and my Wings.

Marching downtown is
a train of madness.
In which everyone look
a escape from the misery;
hey look! Its in you head too

So true, we need to breaking free
from the realitys cage:
The evil is between Us
In from of common sense
Wake up

Some day when i turned
my 20's, i will realize
that my childhood are burned
leaving no tricks.

In shadows i alone, in
no chambers of sorrows
'cuz loneliness is dyin'
on me. Blowed power of
fairy dust.

.

Now i see
a few feathers glowing
passing by my eyes
. . .

My wings aren't here
Haha I'm Icarus Again.
...

Can the floor be gentle?.