CheshireNihilist
February 1st, 2014, 03:29 PM
Who longs to grow and someday be?
Who lives their life through poetry?
Who seeks answers, truth to bear?
Who feels alone most anywhere?
Who dreams of things so sweet and pure?
Who longs for more than just a cure?
Who whispers of a rage inside?
Who runs to meet the coming tide?
Who suffers from such lunacy?
Who longs to open eyes and see?
Who fights for every waking breath?
Who mothers hate and welcomes death?
Who bleeds for change and roars to fight?
Whose brother is the cold midnight?
Whose eyes will never see the dawn?
Who knows not where they are from?
Who longs to grow and someday be?
Who lives their life through poetry?
Who begs for them to not exist?
Who yearns for so much more than this…?
Who lives their life through poetry?
Who seeks answers, truth to bear?
Who feels alone most anywhere?
Who dreams of things so sweet and pure?
Who longs for more than just a cure?
Who whispers of a rage inside?
Who runs to meet the coming tide?
Who suffers from such lunacy?
Who longs to open eyes and see?
Who fights for every waking breath?
Who mothers hate and welcomes death?
Who bleeds for change and roars to fight?
Whose brother is the cold midnight?
Whose eyes will never see the dawn?
Who knows not where they are from?
Who longs to grow and someday be?
Who lives their life through poetry?
Who begs for them to not exist?
Who yearns for so much more than this…?