King of Woe

The mighty one,
on his mighty throne
The lies he told
Stole his crown of gold.

The beggar who licked
all his wounds.
Stood by him,
though the wretched truths!

The shield of lies
to devour the queen,
The queen a whore,
to his woe!

The only one
To stand in his way
Was the one
Who never saw the light of day!

Though the mighty
With his talks
Slandered the lowly
the ones he stalked!

The only one
To stand his way
was mightier
than the light of day!

The darkness in shadows
revealed his woe
slayed the beggar
left the whore

All three still wonder
what went wrong
Dethroned of the throne
they all sought

But the only one
to stand their way
Was a man,
in complete disarray!

A place in my dreams

Look at our misguided lives revolving around weed, sex, alcohol and vanity. Our voices have the utterance of these words in every reference we make. What a waste of time. It's all gotten so monotonous and vague. It doesn't make sense to me at all. It doesn't make sense as to why and how did we fall this low. Now that my vision is paired I see it all so clearly. Everything I did or said was so pointless. The lives that people follow are so pointless. I was so wrong to walk the same path as others. I forgot all about my dream, my destiny, my vision and everything I wish to achieve. They cannot be attained though, not in my current state of mind but as time passes by slowly, I wish to break free from all these chains that pull me down and stand where I stood before - between the positive and the negative. A place where I didn't care. A place where conscience, guilt, emotions and feelings didn't exist. The place where everything was the way I wanted to see it. A serene, divine state of mind where I was free from bondage. I fell way too low to ever go back there.