Poems from Monae Jones
Pale eyes wander in a vacuum
No air no breath
One gust of hope every millenia
Inhaling one breeze of faith
Deny every shred of peace...
Beauty is in the detail
Not the retail
More than a pretty face
Why can't you tell?
The shallowness of your eyes sees my disguise
The...
The floor is cold
My spirit is warm
The curtain is opening
My body is now filling with
Wonderful colorful winged things
Then fear is...
Everybody's breaking
Taking a second
Tick tock
The neverending sound of defeat
Why?
We don't believe the truth
Expell its existence
...
I used to prefer ignorance
But no, no, no,
I did'nt.
I hated the mindset of "ignorance is bliss"
I was a walking contradition
Bound to...