Sweet SerenityI have searched the very depths of my being,More Like This
Seeking the essence of the void...
To understand its nature,
To become a part of nothing...
For where else can we be free of turmoil,
Where else can a beaten soul go to rest?
If not in the comforting embrace of eternal oblivion?
Such is what I seek, away from the noise that burns at my ears.
Away from the many voices that drill into my mind.
For these are not the whispers of psychosis,
Nor the delusions of a twisted psyche.
Instead they are the whispers that are heard all around us;
The whispers of the every-man.
He who desires the body of another.
He who desires the fat of his wallet.
He who cares only for self-satisfaction
And He who wishes to stand above all.
Voices, voices, noisy voices...
Eternally spitting their foul words into me.
Even in the realm of fantasy I can no longer escape!
For they are here, and I read their words scrawled across th
Color ColorMore Like This
Black, white, yellow, red,
A whole rainbow of colors,
Why do they matter
Skin can be any color
But we all bleed, cry,
Love, hate, despair,
Doubt, laugh, live.
Pride in who you are
Is what makes us human,
As do our errors,
Arrogance though makes
Us forget the important
Things in life,
Colors make us different
Only on the outside as
We are all human
No matter what.
Pride in our differences
Is essential but we
Should also pride on
Our same human
That knows no color
As it is