Submissions by xero (Micheal M)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Victim of Conformity
I’ve made a promise
To never fall in line
I’ve made a vow
To express only self
Culture says I’m wrong
Religious tycoons agree
But I’ll never again be
A victim of conformity
Safety’s in numbers
If you’re in the center
And for those on the fringes
So many are at your back
It’s a comfort to both
Who may never even meet
But I’ll never again be
A victim of conformity
If you wish to be invisible
This is the Way
Melting into the very crowd
That gives you your identity
You can live your whole life ...
To never fall in line
I’ve made a vow
To express only self
Culture says I’m wrong
Religious tycoons agree
But I’ll never again be
A victim of conformity
Safety’s in numbers
If you’re in the center
And for those on the fringes
So many are at your back
It’s a comfort to both
Who may never even meet
But I’ll never again be
A victim of conformity
If you wish to be invisible
This is the Way
Melting into the very crowd
That gives you your identity
You can live your whole life ...
#anger
#CallToAction
#inequality #rebellion
#inequality #rebellion
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Rambling Mind
Fighting what I see as inadequacies
I run from the real and dance with my lies
Joyous in every single untruth revealed by me
I can't stand to sit still with myself
Knowing I'm not telling me my own truth
Wallowing in the sea of incidentalism
Can anything shake this sense of remorse
Never painted, never drawn, never shared
Why then does my frown cover
The entirety of my soul
Why do these Three Little Birds
Continue to issue such empty promises
The air I breathe is said to be free
But why then has it cost me my...
I run from the real and dance with my lies
Joyous in every single untruth revealed by me
I can't stand to sit still with myself
Knowing I'm not telling me my own truth
Wallowing in the sea of incidentalism
Can anything shake this sense of remorse
Never painted, never drawn, never shared
Why then does my frown cover
The entirety of my soul
Why do these Three Little Birds
Continue to issue such empty promises
The air I breathe is said to be free
But why then has it cost me my...
#LifeStruggles
#FeelingLost
#philosophical
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6 Comments
Unfinished
There's death in the eyes
Of this unfinished page
Images still left veiled
To the unsuspecting mind
The viewer may not forgive
The unbrushed stroke
The poet may cringe
The word left unwrote
Oh to be the conveyor of words
Oh to be the ocular muse
Where word and image are
Considered one and the same
Prophetic and heretic
The lines we must walk
With the pen in our hand
And our ear to the ground
With the splicing of words
I make room for the monsters
Every single incision becomes ...
Of this unfinished page
Images still left veiled
To the unsuspecting mind
The viewer may not forgive
The unbrushed stroke
The poet may cringe
The word left unwrote
Oh to be the conveyor of words
Oh to be the ocular muse
Where word and image are
Considered one and the same
Prophetic and heretic
The lines we must walk
With the pen in our hand
And our ear to the ground
With the splicing of words
I make room for the monsters
Every single incision becomes ...
#LifeStruggles
#apathy
#emotions
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2 Comments
DU Poetry : Submissions by xero (Micheal M)