The Inner Thoughts Of... Poem by moemedi lynx magoro

The Inner Thoughts Of...



I'm holding on by the edge of the thumb,
The ground is spinning could I have taken rum/
My heading is hurting like someone unauthorized is banging a drum/
My cells have fought harder than ever before to take out this middle man oxidizing my water supply/
How long will this last or should I jump off a bridge and die/
Will the birds save me and bring me up to the sky/
A fairy tale is just another lie/
With my wings clipped I will forever be walking on the ground as its spinning off its axis/
But no worry I'll save myself with some empty boxes/
I'll save myself believe me from this world of madness/
The flight of space pods seem to cripple my well being and surroundings/
Asteroids seem to be burning the sky and all that its compounding/
The air has turned poison its became unequal to the projection of the world/
Moments speculated in the book of revelation have begun to unfold/
The clouds have become spoken word of black and purple infringement/
Soil air has been suffocated with methane gas/
At last we all feel the urge for this damn moment to pass/


As the earth steadfastly parishes/
I could see destruction from a concave of my vision protected by my lashes/
The brainstorm electricity of my head seems to form clashes/
Chemical weapons of mass destruction are pissing away all that we built/
Nature nerds are going insane by the bombed ships oil spilt/
Gun powder has filled the lungs of the innocent/
Cocaine is making humanoids to steal dollars over cents/
This is where it all started making sense/
The life of infants are screaming beyond their bodies abilities/
Spiders are sipping the left overs of blood trails and impurities/
Blackholes and revelations make us sing for absolution/
Its the end accept there is no solution/
Somebody save me Remy zero theme song of smallville/

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Nomvula Hadebe 13 June 2018

wow blown away really pure creatitivity

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