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as i lay awake restless unable to sleep my eyes are dry but my insides they weep the feelings i feel are far to steep to be dealt with alone im in too deep I see no pride thru these selfish eyes I cannot hear over these endless cries I cannot fight thru the misery & lies Cant keep my head up thru the infinite tries If pain didnt exsist then what would we feel my anger sweeps me into a hateful world Self inflicted or at others expense The pain i feel is never this tense Cries for help as I lash out at the lord I curse my blessings, the right paths ignored Obscene actions and no regrets are in store But the pain of failure it lasts forever more We look with in to find a reason the lord beggin us we keep believin the devils keepin us from breathin I say god damn to the bleedin heathen A creature inside dying to get out it wants to scream from all the pain its felt so i look to the skies to the lord i shout and hes lookin at me thru the eyes of doubt ALONE I'LL FACE THE DEVIL, TIME TO SEE WHAT HE'S REALLY ABOUT |
God and the Devil are raging inside of everyone. Get over it? and then write bout it. Cause you're in whatever it is too deep to really explain it. Rhyme is overused. Try assonance or consonance a little bit. Some of it feels a bit forced with the rhyming, and it some places even the rhyme couldn't fit. Don't shoehorn a poem into a style, make the form match the function. And vice versa. Cause you're rhymin' about themes. and themes well... they're broad strokes. | Posted on 2008-02-26 00:00:00 | by lukewarm | [ Reply to This ] | |