This world that surrounds me begins to crumble and shake,I stand motionless in its quake,shifting to and fro,doors slamming,close my eyes and steady I look ahead,blinking in a second,the images dead,shifting changing colors,intertwine life's life and death. What's to come into this world of change? Mouth less figures pointing ahead,my head spins,I seem to break and fall to my knees, my tears I shed. I can bare no more,this cruel world unflattering with its greed and gluttony,how it preys on the meek and weak,starved for love and attention that needs to feed. Where are we now that prosperity is no more?
We reach for love with its conditions and price;a quest to quench our thirst for knowledge,we set our sights,restless,we wait...many steps we take while we lie and dream,only to awaken to see our realities.
I shake my head,stomp my feet,clench my fists,and try to breath! This suffocating world so out of reach...damned to its feats of glory,war, labeling,finger pointing,and mockery.
This world that surrounds me so cold,I will not break,dust my self off, smile and stand my ground,let the mouth less figures point,for I will not look in their dread,only see what lies ahead and see the beauty in my 'Animosty'