Ghetto Reality

PoeticPsycho

Glass rains from above
As bullets pierce their way
I'm living in a broken reality, the breath of victims steers hot slugs astray

 

Will I ever escape this hell on earth?
It's eating me away
Losing contact with my true self just to survive another day

 

Psycho realms, no option but to become inhumane
My foes overwhelmed, there's no way to escape the pain

 

Permanent Peace is unachievable, it'll be temporary
Once again the blocks are hot and everyone grows wary

 

 

 

  • Author: PoeticPsycho (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 10th, 2018 03:12
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • Violet bluebell( used to be yellow rose)

    hello , this poem speaks to me , of living in a reality which is harsh , unfriendly and threatening .. like hell on earth ! deep poem



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