A World beyond

Once upon a time

I believed in a life

Full of wonders and happiness.

 

A life lived in happiness.

Now I have come to see that

Reality is nothing but

Pure insanity.

The world turns to the tune of the wicked.

Everything reigns unquestioningly, were

Politics of the few are the establishment,

The masses are blanks

In this realm of eternal madness.

Chaos and suffering are at every corner.

Death lies in every inch of darkness.

The people have gone,

They exist only in bodily shape.

There is nothing left

But the empty shells of

What could have been.

The world is grey.

All color has gone from everything

I perceive.

No more black and white

No more color to shade the emptiness

The only ever left is this everlasting gray.

Reviews

[the in between]

Sad, but I think so too. Awesome poem. I loved this line "the world turns to the tune of the wicked" and "the masses are blanks in this realm of eternal maddness. :) Thanks for sharing.

[UnravelYourTruths]

Couldn't have said it better myself, love it