Make Believe

by Daniel Solomon   Nov 9, 2004


Sometimes it goes away.
Taking everything I’ve made.
Developed from my internal hate.
It’s never given a chance to stay.
Pushing away everything.
Tirelessly, I make believe.

Feeling all this anger.
The blind see the failure.
Faces that are masked.
Answer the question that no one ever asked.
Another change, destroys relief.
Helplessly, I make believe.

Feeling the burning evil.
Burning those that are feeble.
Never wanted it to end like this.
I never wanted it to be fulfilled.
Spreading the disease.
Carefully, I make believe.

Drowning in sorrow.
Somehow it continues to follow.
Down inside it’s shallow.
Slowly I am swallowed.
Going down and feeling the hate.
It always turns out this way.
Nothing can change this state.
Never dull and fade….it will always remain.
Everything I’ve made. I still can’t see.
Help me! What should I believe?

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  • 20 years ago

    by Dark Savior

    This poem was a good poem. I enjoyed the read and it was a nicely writen peice it is different from most i read so it is a change from the everyday sort of poems i read. I am sorry that you feel like that *yes i picked up on the metaphor*.

    Things will pick up soon enough dude. they always do.

    Be well, Be Safe.