All of These

All of These

A Poem by Obscured by the Shadows

Simply chaotic lyrics.


All of these

awful, terribly absurd

things that I've heard.

Why can't I do the one thing that a bird

can... do.


Fly away from all this atrocious chaos

strewn across the street

laying at my feet.

When I fall asleep,

all I hear is them weep

about their nightmares and terrors,

the things in the dark. 

They lurk and hide

till they tear you apart.


All I want to do is fly away from this

horribly horrific gruesome world.

Why can't I do the one thing that a bird

can... do.

© 2016 Obscured by the Shadows

Author's Note

Obscured by the Shadows
Possibly unfinished, I am not sure.

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Added on March 10, 2016
Last Updated on March 22, 2016


Obscured by the Shadows
Obscured by the Shadows

Flagstaff, AZ

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