I Have Something to Say

Pain! Rend my mind insane,
Distort my thoughts; my brain,
Watch my lifeforce wane...
My eyes struggle to remain open

Tears! Sorrow twists my soul,
The sadness takes it toll,
The darkness takes me whole...
A newborn anger rises within

Rage! It's controlling my body,
These red chains binding me,
Helpless to break free...
All this hate directed to one vessel

Void! Nothing's left but ash,
The fire's burnt the trash,
Perhaps I've acted rash...
But I saw no other way to be relieved.

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Unlearn · 41-45, M

I never understood the point of poetry...why write stuff like this? Do something productive in stead.

Samael

@Unlearn: Uh-huh. Same thing could be said about writing songs. Drawing abstract pictures. Each to their own hobbies?

Unlearn · 41-45, M

@Samael: Also making movies...glad that my words had an impact on you. One more person sorted...

Samael

@Unlearn: Do you expect me to start doing 'productive' things from here on out? Sorry; but those things - as useful as they can be - are just not enjoyable for me. Writing 'useless' things are what I do in my spare time. I understand where you're coming from, just don't share the view at all.

Unlearn · 41-45, M

@Samael: Ah! Old habits die hard eh? Don't worry, the shift has already begun in you. I can feel it...don't get impatient now.

Samael

@Unlearn: Believe what you will. After all, we should be entitled to such luxuries.

Unlearn · 41-45, M

@Samael: Yeah...i am glad we had this conversation bud.