Katitude
Mythical
Katitude
Katitude
Hello HavocMC!
From time to time, I adore creating poems and sharing it among you wonderful individuals.
To be fair, we should make an off topic section again but anyways, here it is. ^v^
Deep inside, I'm a living death
Portrayed by my needs, and not by my deeds
Deep inside, I'm a wretched wreck
Wishing for an awl to pierce my skull
For the person I am, sanity is just out of grasp
Deep inside, I scream, along with the nightmares, uncontrollably
The pain is more than sticks and stones can do
Deep inside, I'm pressurized
Bleeding, and greeting the reign of one who's vanity backlashes dignity
For the person I am, the ocean waves away sanity
Deep inside, I've realized the lies
It's more than internal, but an outcome to one that was once an honoured presence
Deep inside, morals aren't based on you as it's only about the high monarchy
Authorize the slavery upon your soul and call it proper
For the person I am, there was never an honest democracy that proposes a healthy life
Deep inside, animation is a need
Must we drag along like zombies
Deep inside, unstitch your mouth
And preach what has been a necessity for ages
For the person I am, I won't be covered in such bubonic results
Deep inside, I shall trash the blanket of demise
The inexorable jail cell was only by my doing of another's evil faculty
Deep inside, I will restore the limp individual I am, and redeem my abilities
Abide the monarch in their poisonous throne and escape to a mellow society
For the person I am, suppose I become lost by false perception and telling her "I love you"
~Katarina
Please leave your feedback in the comments below, with respect of course. ^w^
Also, I'm aware the mood of this poem isn't the happiest though the intention is the quality of the overall poem and its mood, so I'm hoping it won't be slandered by the mood.
From time to time, I adore creating poems and sharing it among you wonderful individuals.
To be fair, we should make an off topic section again but anyways, here it is. ^v^
Deep inside, I'm a living death
Portrayed by my needs, and not by my deeds
Deep inside, I'm a wretched wreck
Wishing for an awl to pierce my skull
For the person I am, sanity is just out of grasp
Deep inside, I scream, along with the nightmares, uncontrollably
The pain is more than sticks and stones can do
Deep inside, I'm pressurized
Bleeding, and greeting the reign of one who's vanity backlashes dignity
For the person I am, the ocean waves away sanity
Deep inside, I've realized the lies
It's more than internal, but an outcome to one that was once an honoured presence
Deep inside, morals aren't based on you as it's only about the high monarchy
Authorize the slavery upon your soul and call it proper
For the person I am, there was never an honest democracy that proposes a healthy life
Deep inside, animation is a need
Must we drag along like zombies
Deep inside, unstitch your mouth
And preach what has been a necessity for ages
For the person I am, I won't be covered in such bubonic results
Deep inside, I shall trash the blanket of demise
The inexorable jail cell was only by my doing of another's evil faculty
Deep inside, I will restore the limp individual I am, and redeem my abilities
Abide the monarch in their poisonous throne and escape to a mellow society
For the person I am, suppose I become lost by false perception and telling her "I love you"
~Katarina
Please leave your feedback in the comments below, with respect of course. ^w^
Also, I'm aware the mood of this poem isn't the happiest though the intention is the quality of the overall poem and its mood, so I'm hoping it won't be slandered by the mood.
