A few Choice Words

by Dani K   Apr 19, 2007


I have a feeling burning deep inside of me, it threatens to set fire to my very soul. What is this feeling you may ask? It can be said in several ways: rage, anger, and hate. Why do you feel this way? What made you so upset? Everything. Everything did. There is no other way to put it. I’m trapped in a world in which I do not belong and I cannot escape it. It is the thing that I fear the most: slavery. I am a slave in my own mind and it is driving me insane. Just being trapped in this body, this binding shell, is enough to make someone hate their very existence. But you are content with your body, not wanting to be free into something more than mortality. But I want to live on after my time; I crave a knowledge that is not possible to any one human. It would take an endless amount of lifetimes to answer the question of which I so desperately want the answer: What is forever like?

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