Warning don't read... You wont like it or agree.
At what point did the entire world forget the basic elementry lesson that you can not fight fire with fire, that love is the only house big enough for all the pain in the world, that hate should never be fought with hate and that two wrongs don't make a right? When will everyone learn and understand that understanding and love is the only way to end the pure evils of this world? How many have to suffer unbelievable amounts of pain and anguish before we end our blindness? Are there answers to any of these questions or is it all left to the sad fact of my greatest fear that there is no hope? I am lost and searching for answers, read the poem below and tell me what you think.
Searching
Mingling in complexities of truth, grasping for a path of nontorturing dirction I falter in searching, beaten by altering ideas of confusing truth. Questions collect in my mind leaving my soul with no direction or answers for a life I wish I could live. Consumed whith overwhelming confusion and despair I pray to be released from the echoes of a truth that I fear! That there is no truth or answer, there is just void or pointless cycles of meaningless dreams. Crying silently within my heart I stand alone amongst the taunting paths that taint and corrupt a paintful beauty of glorious direction amongst a slight breeze of shadowed mistakes. Cursed in a dream of reality a light flashes in the distance, a thundering heart cry of possible hope, that in the end this deceiving path will return a reality of truth.
Written by: Malidin41 on June 12th 1997
Bash me, tear me down, tear apart my thoughts and tell me i'm wrong... All I want is to help and make it better... Nothing more, nothing less...
Searching
Mingling in complexities of truth, grasping for a path of nontorturing dirction I falter in searching, beaten by altering ideas of confusing truth. Questions collect in my mind leaving my soul with no direction or answers for a life I wish I could live. Consumed whith overwhelming confusion and despair I pray to be released from the echoes of a truth that I fear! That there is no truth or answer, there is just void or pointless cycles of meaningless dreams. Crying silently within my heart I stand alone amongst the taunting paths that taint and corrupt a paintful beauty of glorious direction amongst a slight breeze of shadowed mistakes. Cursed in a dream of reality a light flashes in the distance, a thundering heart cry of possible hope, that in the end this deceiving path will return a reality of truth.
Written by: Malidin41 on June 12th 1997
Bash me, tear me down, tear apart my thoughts and tell me i'm wrong... All I want is to help and make it better... Nothing more, nothing less...