My Wish...A Poem by Jason
I don’t know what’s real anymore Or how to deal anymore, ’cause I can’t feel any force I feel only remorse and that’s true What is there left to do, when all has been ridiculed With dreams turning to mush There’s a fire burning for lust And you’re not earning my trust Enough is enough I don’t even know who I am right now I keep hearing it’s time for me to make a stand right now But right now is when? Right now is then And then isn’t now So tell me how I win? In a society based off conformity Constantly having to face off with authority And face jail, oh well… Life can be a living Hell Promised so much more But there’s only proof that I’ve failed If I could grant one wish It would be this To rise from this dream undying And dismiss All pain from my mind And lay pain behind This dream out of line This is mine My wish Everything seems faded What’s real seems jaded Seems that everything about me, I constantly hate it Simply.... Insomnia tempts me And negative hatred leaves me empty But that’s me And these are my dreams Nothing in life is ever quite what it seems In silence I scream I’m caught in between All this dirt and mud, and can’t ever stay clean I can’t take it My soul swears I’ll make it But that day’s not here And my fear is truly hatred I’m naked Stripped bare down to the bone Where is my home? Is this why I’m alone? I’ve spent hours upon hours Trying to release this sour Taste in my mouth, but yet this taste is ours From struggling and fumbling, trying to gain power If I could grant one wish It would be this To rise from this dream undying And dismiss All pain from my mind And lay pain behind This dream out of line This is mine My wish No one knows what it’s like To be so wrong and so right… At the very same time To be so gone for a night And can’t figure out why To hold on for dear life As pain always creeps behind To lose sight of this dream? I can’t, this dream of mine But, we are all brothers And we need to discover Love in our lives and substitute no other It makes me sick To tolerate whining fits You wanna know what I love? This is it Nothing could ever fill the empty hole in my soul Or could turn dirt into gold like this dream that I hold And nothing could ever make me feel so complete It’s like my heartbeat It’s what makes me unique But I’m tired of these repercussions Just read these thoughts and end of discussion All of my ideas are for the plucking… Maybe I’ll read them too, eh? And end this discussion If could grant one wish It would be this To rise from this dream undying And dismiss All pain from my mind And lay pain behind This dream out of line This is mine... My wish © 2009 JasonFeatured Review
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