Gateway.
Upon the mirror i looked
Into never-ending nothingness
From this, what i took
Was everlasting hapiness
Because nothingness is what i love most
Aside from ubiquitous tranquility
And i rejoice that my body is the host
Of an abundance of negativity
Rejoice, for this is a normal quality
And normality is what i strive for
Escaping neutrality rapidly
But i cannot run anymore
Shattering.
Metaphoric knives slice away at my retinas
Time elusive as hollow fingers point towards me
Screams evaporate frigidly from my half-empty glass
Shrouding my consciousness strenuously
Repeating
I’ve lived through this before
Retreating
But now I have unlocked the door
Grinded
Into a pile of gravel
Blinded
Just as the secrets unravel
Forward in Reverse
Why is it that we keep going to the past?
Reminiscing, rolling on the grass
Pondering about the things that weren’t meant to last
Have we all grown up a little bit too fast?
Living in the past it seems
Will inevitably lead to my demise
Reliving all those hopeless dreams
And foolish acts that i cannot revise
Truths untold reach not an ear astray
But lies so bold can only satisfy
A mind as warped as mine disdained
By the feelings that i cannot defy
Yet aimlessly do i keep on marching on
Through endless feelings going forward in reverse
Obtaining knowledge that is seemingly gone
While into a state of perpetual indifference i traverse
If we indeed grew up too fast,
I’d like to freeze time for a while
Leave behind all that has passed
And greet the future with a smile
A simple thought to leave one’s lips
Yet insanely difficult to achieve
For onto my being, the past now grips
Leaving nothing real for me to believe
Downpour of Consternation
Barraged with a Downpour of consternation
Frantically drowning without resuscitation
I explore the new planes in the depth of my being
While in search of the part of myself i’m not seeing
Seems to me like I’m hollow yet overfilled with confusion
My exterior image nothing more than illusion
Lost in my heart that is my lost in my mind
Perhaps, a withering victim of uncertainty’s bind
An Exit sign far from candid eyes
Dying to live truthfully in a deceasing lie
“I wouldn’t have it any other way”
The thought that’s repeated as i go through the day
Hastily sluggish the hours slow dance while i wait
Wait for the deafening silence to finally abate
That very silence that rendered my tranquility stained
Like needles in my eardrums, a resonating pain
Traversing with a downpour of consternation flowing
With frivolous indecision as to where i am going
Mobilize
Looking back profoundly
One comes to realize
Time escapes us rapidly
Like a speeding train, in which we mobilize
Derailed and headed for destruction
At the collision point, life’s expiry
We have but mere seconds to live
Live them advantageously
Taking chances, making choices
Which in time lead to a better outcome
Taking control of the time you have left
Being negatively influenced by no one
Time is a fascinating thing
So many loathe and love it equally
Behind us, everything we thought was new
Now seemingly an antiquity
Set your mind free
Learn to create rather than to imitate
For later down the path of life,
You’ll regret the chances missed once it becomes too late
