Utopia
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Chronos was a god. A father. One who destroyed his daughters and sons in a fit of fury.
Swallowed them up like the gargantuan terror
Of ill and disease
I'm happy
because I live in falsity,
i'm still happy
because I reject reality,
Stuck in my childhood,
My utopia
Forgot the fact that,
I had grown up
Someone, wake me up
The day started smooth and had a groove reminiscent of rythm & blues.
The day kicked off right, it was bright, so bright that it would have lit the sky on the darkest of nights.
The. Perfect. World.
with rain like blood
and wind that blows
the innocent away.
The. Perfect. World.
where people are dangerous
and the streets
are the scariest place.
I lay in bed, waiting for that bliss moment
to be taken away from reality,
and into my deepest desires
1, 2, 3...
I'm gone.
I enter my imagination.
I'm in utopia; there are no laws,
It's like drinking a tall glass of ice water after walking through the Sahara
It's a long hot shower after working all day
It's facing your fears and coming up victorious
It's being broken but still refusing to give up
All I need in life is all that I am, I will travel with my memories alone,
I don’t need luxuries, I need no celebrities.
I will travel with just my memories, and the one I love,
I would take with me, only the thing that sets me free,
If you became tansparent when the sound filled your ears,
you would understand what I mean when I say that's all I want to hear.
See me a thousand times, know me never.
If you could see the world through my eyes for a single day, you would never look upon me the same.
My closest friends know not who I truly am: under the skin.
One, Two; One, Two
Moving in time
One Goal
One Mind
A switch in the human condition
From demons to angels
Conformity in mind
Individuality in spirit
Wanting,
Aching,
Craving
The World.
To expand my mind to places farther than my backyard or the church,
To learn a language of love by being surrounded by foreign lovers,
Sweatpants and hoodies and rainy inside days,
Sunshine and shorts and swimming outside days,
A dream that all strive to obtain. Perfect peace and harmony between everyone everywhere. Some say to acheive this we need to "live this way" or "love everyone".
Far from home they fight,
In a land that’s not their own.
Their enemy has no face,
Yet they fight on.
In a time of terror
Not knowing who is friend or who is foe,
I want to write a poem
To the days that will not be
For the times we only wish
That we all could live in peace
I would dedicate this poem
To the beauty that is rare
This is a message to the world
To each and every boy and girl
No matter your age there’s nothing to fear
Young or old, you have to be bold
I ain’t saying its fine to play mind games
You have a million things crossing your mind.time, money, bills, and schooling.So many things that you have to keep track of.As soon as you lose grip you're losing sight of.
Guns blaring and people dying, murders live in lives of luxury
Lairs and thieves boast about loot and adventures
They use their talents; increase their wealth as they trample over others.
No one can stop them for long.
Living and loving is
science's greatest reaction,
such a power is immense
and can bring each
human satisfaction,
no matter the means
or the creation of dreams
but the feeling is real,
UtopiaA love wholly founded in purityEnoughPure to the point of unsociabilityStifledNot being heard is no reason for silenceStruckNo man had ever touched him except to bruise himRevolutionsBrutalities of progressRedFlesh and bloodIncompleteIgnomin
In this world exists somewhere peaceful in all its natural beauty;
A place where the evergreen grows,
And the fallen leaves rest on the grounds of the earth,
