We are all born innocent
A vessel waiting to be filled
We are given the tools to implement
Our survival while we are here
I search deep within the darkness
Waiting for the answers to appear
Relying on others for solutions
But they are insincere
I mentally left long ago
But my body is still here
Into the inferno I will go
Reaching for the light... as it disappears
-
Author:
Andrea Geneva (
Offline) - Published: December 28th, 2017 18:27
- Category: Sad
- Views: 7
Offline)
Comments2
WELCOME ANDREA ~ Thanks for your first poem ~ Love the Shape |& Subject and the Rhyme & Rhythm ! Many MPS Members can empathise with the experience of being a Mindless Body drifting into Oblivion's Inferno ! Thanks for sharing ~ Your BRIAN (UK)
That light is always there, keep reaching for it as it will always pull you into its wonder and glory.
Welcome to MPS.
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.