Just can’t get enough…

Just can’t get enough…
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Sometimes, I feel like the world is affecting my vision on things…
I see doubt, where I’m supposed to see certainty…
I feel hate where I’m supposed to find love…
I see enemy in a friendly smile…
I see terrorism in a child’s innocence… debts in a mother’s hugs…
What is supposed to help a brother grow is the same that is killing them…
People, sleep with tears and wake up with smiles… The world itself is fake…

Don’t get me wrong I admire their courage…
A lot of children but not enough family…
Never really had luck when it came to death…
’cause they ain’t have no fears in killing their own supposed  brothers…
How to expect anything good when the time itself won’t stop not even for a good cause???





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