Monday, 2 January 2012

Life and death poem

A poem written by me. (Dj UFF)


Breathe, smell, taste, harnesser of emotions.
Light, dark, the ability to feel pain.
Constantly struggling, but for some reason its always well worth it.
Mysteries of life never for certain.
Every positive has a negative, we are a nucleus of a form.
Nature and mankind, weather the storm.
Ions of emptyness rest above our shoulders.
A void of space, tells us its never over.
A cycle or a system, biological prisons?
Freedom is in spirit, A life told through visions.
Pain. The earths soil is constantly crying.
People being born, people dieing, were constantly dividing.
Screams never heard, pain never felt, stories never told and justice never route.
Ones life always means so much, we have to understand.
Selfish in our own morals. But life is no quarrel.
Good and evil, theyre both filled with sorrows.
Light may only shine where eyes start to twinkle,
For those lost in dark my tears shall never trickle.
Lost and forgotten, dust swept off the floor,
Collects again, no control was ever given.
Ultimate fear, anxiety, alert and stress.
Pain love, hate and healed wounds.
All succumb to a void where none are true.
If you are lost while your here, look into the stars.
Life can be rough but they always comfort the flaws.