The End

The End

A Poem by Anghellic

This winding road is slowly coming to an end
as I open my eyes, and realize my life is pretend
Everyone and everything is fake to the point of
being unable to comprehend
Truth from lies, life from death
My life flashes before my eyes
As I clutch at my chest for I am out of breath
How much longer can I stand on my own two legs? 
Before I fall to the ground, break down and beg?
Everything in life has been said
Staying up at night thinking neverendingly in bed
Wanting to be dead, with life I am fed
Up and i just want it to be over
It's fake, full of pain and deceit
Go to God and hand in my receipt
I want a f*****g refund, this isn't the life I wanted
Take it back, before you make me a monster to be hunted
Shunted, shunned, gunned down
Is this what you wanted? Is this the pain you sought?
My destruction at your hands? Life has been wrought
Out of be, my soul has been bought
God you left me alone and broken, the Devil showed interest
Forgive me for the s**t you fed me isn't what I deserve
I tried to remain calm, full of hope and reserved
How much longer do you plan to torment me?
What were you planning to make me?
You left me all alone, forsake me
I begged for someone to come take me
From you I have recieved naught but rejection lately
Well f**k you, the hate inside me can't sate me
I wanted to be loved and love in return
Now you got me wanting to take this world and to watch it burn
Fire in my eyes, hate in my soul, I see right through the lies
As I suffer in this infested hell hole
I know I have never been one to belong
But still a part of me longed
To be hugged, loved, kissed and cared for
Now you got a fight on your hands to prepare for
I have set down my own road of self destruction
As I plan to end this corruption, the disruption
Help the neglected, make them feel protected
F**k hell and to hell with heaven
One day I will make sure the name Mac11
Will be heard by many more, for all seven
Days of the week, I am not weak
i will fight, I will be the knight of the night
I will live in the dark, make my own hope
One that cannot be taken
One that will not leave me forsaken
Darkness I open myself to thee
Seep inside of me and set me free
Open my eyes and many more after so they can see
The world we are in is empty and cold
Like the pages of a story that still remain to be told.

© 2011 Anghellic


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Anghellic
Anghellic

Sydney, Orthodox , Australia



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Not much to be said about me. I listen to rap music, which inspire my poetry writing. None of that garbage rap bullshit. Eminem, Tupac, meaningful poets. I like to chill out and be immature at times, .. more..

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