Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Mindless Souls
Synchronizing mindless souls,
Walking long paths,
Mind clogged with inferior thinking,
Never reaching for the goal,
Always wanting the prize.
Mindless souls,
death is near
Run away or drown,
Misery is your only companion
On this journey of reality.
Silent screaming,
no one is coming.
Innocence of the infants kept in jars,
Innocence lost without a reason
Driven by ones selfishness
Mindless souls,
death has come,
Drown in liquid darkness,
Guilt is your only companion
On this journey of reality
Being torn like a ragged doll,
Broken into without warning.
Pure souls filled with filth,
Scared for life but not broken.
Mindless souls,
death is seeking,
Ruined lives,
shattered dreams,
Lust of darkness is your only companion,
On this journey of reality.
Walking past so many I have heard of,
Walking past the stories I hear,
Making sure my story is solitary
From all the existing lullabies
Mindless souls,
death is here,
Run away or drown,
Misery is your only companion
On this journey of reality.
by,Keisha Ann
Walking long paths,
On this journey of reality.
by,Keisha Ann
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Memoirs Of A Broken Heart

The facade of her life
tumbles down in memory of her past,
a subtle smile stood before her,
distant and bemused,
evidently it faded away.
The lucidity of her past questioned,
she came back with unspoken words.
she came back with unfolded lies,
they know what she is here for,
but what is it that she needs?
She is desensitized,
her heart stone cold.
anger petrified her serenity,
it left her with no divinity,
they invaded her mind,left to linger.
She walks through fire,
its burning her to the core,
her eyes smoldering and tears fall,
is it her sadness,she will never know,
she comes to her senses,it is only a dream.
She unravels the thread of silk around her,
her mind,spirit and soul starts to wonder,
she comes undone into the cold,
as she travels deep within her self,
she dissolves into dust,nobody knows.
by, Keisha Ann
by, Keisha Ann
Life.

I rush into the darkness to find myself
I live without a purpose,
Yet purpose itself is lost without a trace.
I don’t belong here.
Anger, jealousy, conspiracy
And agony, will it ever end?
Will we ever reach the destination of serenity?
Life, it’s a meaningless journey.
Life, will it ever see through me?
Seeds from rotten fruits
Planted in soil.
Sin is what they are here to live for,
Run away or bury them deep.
Walking through life’s disgrace,
Head up high.
Walking on thin ice not wanting to fall,
Walking on broken glasses
Not expecting to be hurt,
Singing the song of freedom, hoping for a better life.
by,
Keisha Ann
I live without a purpose,
Yet purpose itself is lost without a trace.
I don’t belong here.
Anger, jealousy, conspiracy
And agony, will it ever end?
Will we ever reach the destination of serenity?
Life, it’s a meaningless journey.
Life, will it ever see through me?
Seeds from rotten fruits
Planted in soil.
Sin is what they are here to live for,
Run away or bury them deep.
Walking through life’s disgrace,
Head up high.
Walking on thin ice not wanting to fall,
Walking on broken glasses
Not expecting to be hurt,
Singing the song of freedom, hoping for a better life.
by,
Keisha Ann
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