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A leaf falls from a dying tree,
The only sign of life I see.
It gently lands on the wounded earth;
A touching moment has no worth.
I pick the leaf up from the land
And hold it with my callhoused hand,
Then crush it with a hungry fist.
The tree cries out; it won't be missed.
When every heart is wrapped in chains
And suffocated, then what remains?
The ground becomes a sea of red;
Rejoice, I say, for love is dead!
No more ambition, no more care.
The world is now in deep despair.
They turn to me - I only grin.
Their fiery hatred means I win.
Their blackened hearts now swell with rage
As they try to escape from their burning cage.
I locked it shut, and lost the key.
Now they see the world I see.
- by NinJasmine |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/28/2009 |
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- Title: The World I See
- Artist: NinJasmine
- Description: This is a poem I wrote when I was trying to fall asleep one night. It's very dark, I know, but don't think that I'm a hateful person for writing this. It was inspired by thoughts and feelings I had at the time, but the speaker of this poem was certainly not intended to be me. Tell me what you think of it. I'm curious to hear your interpretations.
- Date: 11/28/2009
- Tags: chaos death hate
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Comments (2 Comments)
- Jikoniau - 12/03/2009
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I think this is a great poem, it might be a bit dark but I liked it and think it deserves 5 stars :3
For some reason I thought of Hamlet when I read this, possibly because I've been learning one of the scenes from it. Though it does sort of fit for Hamlet. - Report As Spam
- pope_yes_chicken_sandwich - 11/28/2009
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My interpretation is that you have recently lost something, whether it be a death, or someones love. And you are now feeling depression and aggression.
This, is AMAZING!
I am at an intermediate level, but this is amazing.
It seems that whenever you have the right inspiration, you can write amazing poems. - Report As Spam