Upon this road
My friend did trudge
Unknown to him
The mischief that lay ahead
A bottle of unseen importance
In his path laid
A foot wrongly placed
The bottle gently brushed
Bangs and clouds
Were seen and heard
And then a man
Who is not a man appears
Master he cries
Command me so
What will you have me do?
Your choice is of three
My friend with tears in his eyes
Did jump with glee
And did cry,
Oh Genie, oh wonder are you really mine?
With a fair smile
The genie only replies
Command me fair master
For I am yours
With speed unknown to mortal man
My friend did state his worthy wish
A wish he long longed for
A wish that
The crystal tears
Of the Majestic mother
Her little balls of life
Each drop a creation
Unbound to all of us
Her children, ever growing
The Keepers of her heart
The paint in her pictures
The colors of her dreams
Destroyers of her work
The devils who claw at her soul
Devine mother, caretaker of all
Why do you cry such expensive tears?
On those who do not care
I t can't be in happiness
For that has long left your domain
Is it in sorrow or is it in pain
Or do you cry for another
It can't be for them
Your children who don't care
Who destroy all you wonders
In greed and in lust
Yet your tears
They are the bringers of life
S
Once again my time has come,
To go fourth and claim
That for which I exist
That which has caused,
Such hatred and fear
None understand, that I hold no grudge,
That it is not something
I cherish or enjoy
But is a path chosen for me
The soul reason I came to be
Can they not see I judge not?
That to me all are the same,
That I greet all.
No matter the status they hold
That in the end all must pass through my gate
Don't they see, that I follow the agenda
That the list cares not,
If they have things still unfinished
That it knows nothing,
Of things such as dreams and aspirations
Don't they comprehend?
That their pleading and b
As the path of choice
lays at your feet,
Think not of what u have been told
Think not of all that others choose
Dont dwell on those who failed,
Or those who claimed success
Dont listen to their hardships
Or listen to their fame
Dont listen to the wisdom
Of those who chose before
Ingnore their words of guidence
Do not let their choice goven yours
Understand only one thing
That none but you can decide
The path you wish to take
That choice is yours only to make
Understand that the journey you take
Is a journey you walk alone
That those who long ago chose
Stand not with you on your chosen road
Wheather you fail or succeed
Is
I watch you from a distance
And hang my head in shame
To see what you have become
To hold the knowledge of all you have done
To know that you don't realise
That all you are is just a lie
That all I see is something fake
Is in its self a tragedy
To hear the words you continuously repeat
And to know the meaning is lost to you
That the reason for them
Is something you will never know
Is nothing more then pitiful
To see you strive
To become more and more like them
Just to gain acceptance and so called respect
From people who don't even care
Is sad and a desperate thing
To watch you slowly degenerate
To see the pride you have
F
She's at the very edge
Of losing all control
The anger and the pain
No longer hidden from all
The hate so clear within her eyes
The blame she throws at them
The darkness that surrounds her
The comfort she now holds
How can they not see
the truth that is so clear
The hate and the blame
so evident to all
Is all because of them
She longs for them to notice
To show a sign
One to let her know they see her
And that they still do care
But deep down
she knows it is pointless
The blind can not see
What should of been so clear
And when she finally loses the battle
and she no longer cares
Will they care to know
It was because of
Point of view
As you turn from me
The anger flares
The pain once again flows
My darkend heart grows
Your words of caring
I can only see as lies
For your actions
Have spoken more to me
What did i do
To make you believe
I am what you now
can only see of me
When did i become this hated person
Who day by day, earns more of your dispproval
When did you start believing
That i was nothing more then a problem
Who lies did you listen too
Who lies do you repeat
Can you even see the hurt
You wedge ever deeper
I stand in front of you
The truth in my eyes
For you to see, for you to understand
That i am not what you believe
But all
Child Abandoned
As he stands at the corner
Tears running down his cheek
Looking out into the distance
Searching for something
Only he can see
Something once very dear
Now all alone
In a solitude of darkness
Abandoned by those he loved
Left to fend for himself
In a world where darkness rules
And light finds no way through
How do you tell him
Not to fear
How can one say
Everything is alright
When deep down
They know it isn't
When he, himself knows
He is all alone
Abandoned by those he cared for
Where does one find the courage
To carry on, to not dwell
On a painfull thought
To look at the world
with indifference
When y
Upon this road
My friend did trudge
Unknown to him
The mischief that lay ahead
A bottle of unseen importance
In his path laid
A foot wrongly placed
The bottle gently brushed
Bangs and clouds
Were seen and heard
And then a man
Who is not a man appears
Master he cries
Command me so
What will you have me do?
Your choice is of three
My friend with tears in his eyes
Did jump with glee
And did cry,
Oh Genie, oh wonder are you really mine?
With a fair smile
The genie only replies
Command me fair master
For I am yours
With speed unknown to mortal man
My friend did state his worthy wish
A wish he long longed for
A wish that
The crystal tears
Of the Majestic mother
Her little balls of life
Each drop a creation
Unbound to all of us
Her children, ever growing
The Keepers of her heart
The paint in her pictures
The colors of her dreams
Destroyers of her work
The devils who claw at her soul
Devine mother, caretaker of all
Why do you cry such expensive tears?
On those who do not care
I t can't be in happiness
For that has long left your domain
Is it in sorrow or is it in pain
Or do you cry for another
It can't be for them
Your children who don't care
Who destroy all you wonders
In greed and in lust
Yet your tears
They are the bringers of life
S
Once again my time has come,
To go fourth and claim
That for which I exist
That which has caused,
Such hatred and fear
None understand, that I hold no grudge,
That it is not something
I cherish or enjoy
But is a path chosen for me
The soul reason I came to be
Can they not see I judge not?
That to me all are the same,
That I greet all.
No matter the status they hold
That in the end all must pass through my gate
Don't they see, that I follow the agenda
That the list cares not,
If they have things still unfinished
That it knows nothing,
Of things such as dreams and aspirations
Don't they comprehend?
That their pleading and b
As the path of choice
lays at your feet,
Think not of what u have been told
Think not of all that others choose
Dont dwell on those who failed,
Or those who claimed success
Dont listen to their hardships
Or listen to their fame
Dont listen to the wisdom
Of those who chose before
Ingnore their words of guidence
Do not let their choice goven yours
Understand only one thing
That none but you can decide
The path you wish to take
That choice is yours only to make
Understand that the journey you take
Is a journey you walk alone
That those who long ago chose
Stand not with you on your chosen road
Wheather you fail or succeed
Is
I watch you from a distance
And hang my head in shame
To see what you have become
To hold the knowledge of all you have done
To know that you don't realise
That all you are is just a lie
That all I see is something fake
Is in its self a tragedy
To hear the words you continuously repeat
And to know the meaning is lost to you
That the reason for them
Is something you will never know
Is nothing more then pitiful
To see you strive
To become more and more like them
Just to gain acceptance and so called respect
From people who don't even care
Is sad and a desperate thing
To watch you slowly degenerate
To see the pride you have
F
She's at the very edge
Of losing all control
The anger and the pain
No longer hidden from all
The hate so clear within her eyes
The blame she throws at them
The darkness that surrounds her
The comfort she now holds
How can they not see
the truth that is so clear
The hate and the blame
so evident to all
Is all because of them
She longs for them to notice
To show a sign
One to let her know they see her
And that they still do care
But deep down
she knows it is pointless
The blind can not see
What should of been so clear
And when she finally loses the battle
and she no longer cares
Will they care to know
It was because of
Point of view
As you turn from me
The anger flares
The pain once again flows
My darkend heart grows
Your words of caring
I can only see as lies
For your actions
Have spoken more to me
What did i do
To make you believe
I am what you now
can only see of me
When did i become this hated person
Who day by day, earns more of your dispproval
When did you start believing
That i was nothing more then a problem
Who lies did you listen too
Who lies do you repeat
Can you even see the hurt
You wedge ever deeper
I stand in front of you
The truth in my eyes
For you to see, for you to understand
That i am not what you believe
But all
Child Abandoned
As he stands at the corner
Tears running down his cheek
Looking out into the distance
Searching for something
Only he can see
Something once very dear
Now all alone
In a solitude of darkness
Abandoned by those he loved
Left to fend for himself
In a world where darkness rules
And light finds no way through
How do you tell him
Not to fear
How can one say
Everything is alright
When deep down
They know it isn't
When he, himself knows
He is all alone
Abandoned by those he cared for
Where does one find the courage
To carry on, to not dwell
On a painfull thought
To look at the world
with indifference
When y
Apocalyptic Eccentrics by Laughing-And-Crying, literature
Literature
Apocalyptic Eccentrics
This is for that girl who spends countless hours standing in front of her mirror, the one that knows if she finds a way to enter her backwards-world without shattering the glass, she can break through herself to find who she can be. That girl that's too frightened to act upon her dreams due to the very real possibility that they may be her downfall, and she may fail. This is for The Cowardly Dreamer
This is for that boy who looks to his feet each time he takes a step, the one too terrified to look the world in the face for fear of tripping. This is for the guy who wishes with all his heart that he'd bump into someone in the process, so
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