Confu - Sianism Poem by Ronnel Belizar

Life life, still I'm at peek,
feelings, it's all natural,
But insanity, from Venice to the Greeks,
All excess, it is literal.

Love is a kind of hindrance,
Expression is about one man's dance,
Prominence, but it's not a crime,
I'm walking through under the limes.

Despair, sadness, how can I handle them?
Knowing the questions, but can't see 'em,
Mind is horribly crucified,
Notions stocked, heart is petrified.

Problems are so weary!
Brain hangs jumped in dreary!
Unconsoled lust, I'm sorry facebook.
I think I'm in hatred, fraud was uncooked.

My mouth is used to reveal,
but my heart with it is to unseal,
A simple understanding creep me to hell,
But no one! ! ! I'm still in shell.

I'm sorry, for my imperfections,
I'm just a teen, acted with impressions,
I can just sit here and do these songs,
Realizing, was a part of my wrongs.

Please heed my lecture,
For it kills my inner creature,
I've been taken for granted,
Your burdens, I mounted.

Hope for a farewell,
When my chest is unwell,
Hope this marked your mind,
To make me feel that your love is kind.