Jalso

Reach The Sky

I feel like I am dirt in the wind

Catch the eyes of those who are staring

If it’s not so bad then why do I despise

What the other voice is selling

I do not mean to press against

But these voices are to compelling

Do not think that I will deny

Where I used to be dwelling

They want to come and take over me

Multitudes are growing high

I refute the fact that they can waste away

Inflowing controversy, can I let them die?

Forwarding fast I would like to reply

But the dispute is over whelming

Why are they all pressing against

Everything that is condescending

I guess that I must deny

That I will reach the sky.

Comments1

  • baj-a

    hey! interesting and intriguing poem. i got lost in the words and enjoyed he trip. i especially like the lines

    If itโ€™s not so bad then why do I despise
    What the other voice is selling

    could be a political write ๐Ÿ™‚



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