SEVEN

I'm mad.

Seven.

We are all prideful about our riches and the pigment of our skin.

We look for someone who resembles and not someone who shares our inner skin

We envy each other for not having the same meal; he has more, she has less 

Can't you take out an extra spoon and share?

We don't think anymore, we just have a wrath for blood and tear

When out of no where they attack "one of us" in the streets and act like victims while we bash another group for having a different meaning to THIS

We glut ourselves with alcohol and drugs; pop a molly to feel all jolly

Didn't Daren the lion prepared you for the world?

No.

How does society give you a muppet to teach you living skills?

We lust for tangibles material instead of the intangible feelings

Show them the dark; show them the light

Show them the truth; show them how to fight

Discouraging

We become so blind with money and fame that the greediness & sloth quickly burn any sign of benevolence; disintegrating our inner light and replacing it with a couple bucks

Put yourself in your neighbors shoe;

Feel their pain, feel their envy 

Be their glue

Reviews

[Maxwell Ryder]

I like that line, "pop a molly to feel all jolly" - sure glad I don't though. I don't envy the person that has to to get by. May I propose "neighbor's shoes" though - they do wear more than one. Unless of course, they don't and are that poor.

Nice poem.

[Chris]

The "people" even crucified Christ... and what has really changed since then? As a "person" - you try as best you can, you reach for your stars, you have hope for the good, have fear of the bad, and above all ...make and live with your choices.

[jessenia]

I like reading your perspective view. Much Respect.

[Chris]

Thank you...

[Ryan I]

This is so true. We should just love one another. Thank you for sharing!

[Tony]

Wow, words that need to be heard. I really enjoyed the positive vibes here.
I also, enjoyed the poetic language throughout your work.