Another poem. I wrote this one when I gave up on people ever being peaceful.
When the truth of humanity hit me hard; all men kind think the same. Land and war.
*+*+*+*+*
We walk this world.
As shallow as we became.
Corpses and ghosts are what's left to walk among us.
Angels took flight,
Escaping the horrific fate of our end.
Devils grin, satisfied by our sins,
Evil and selfish: We are turning into devils.
Is there anymore to be lost?
More blood to be spilled…
Those hearts we sacrifice,
As we, ourselves, became heartless.
This hell shall not be praised.
Our heaven must be restored.
We shall live in our peaceful paradise,
Forever, together.
We’ll pass the day of wrath.
*+*+*+*+*
Inspired by the song: Beyond the Hourglass, by I Am Ghost. Great song, everyone!
Bella<3
___________