#Poem #Poetry #Poet
Home » Theme » Epic Poems » Standing on time bomb
No parachutes, down I fell
Into the hot pit of hell
Roasting up in everyday
On the queue to better days
Sadly, I am the laughing stock
But I do not give a single fuck!
Against all odds, with an aim
To have success, my name to claim
Under lit candles I bent my neck
Hoping the sky will give me a perk
But the blurred dark cloud extended
Turning lionhearted to an hen,
If you were me, what will you do
When legit fails to pay the dues.
Do not tell me to dream big and wide Especially since you’re not inside my head Dreams are urges that makes me to cum It…
Many kicks, many pains to battle Mummy complains; “please be gentle”. You make me beat my chest; “am the man” You are my future number…
Wrinkles seek no consent Before it penetrates Staying young is a race No one can win the chase I asked, where lies my fate When…
Do you sleep while you tumble Do you kick when you struggle Is the sack getting smaller Is the fluid getting lighter…. We will not…
[…] Standing on time bomb — e-Paper Poetry of Vinx üzerinden […]
LikeLiked by 1 person