TVKYV GHØUL
Why are you hunting for my soul? Maybe 'cause I'm a fucking ghoul? I did not choose this way, To have everyone hunt me with hate, I didn't choose to become a creature, I didn't make myself such a future, Y'all think I'm just doing cannibalism, But to survive I need somethin' to eat, There is nothing left for me, Starve? No, I won't starve to death, I'll do anything just not to lose my breath, For me this situation is hopeless Cannibalism is the best way to continue to exist, It's difficult to hide from everyone, but I kill with ease, No privacy, only survival at the expense of other's lives, Living in other ways is impossible, people don't compromise Dead inside but nobody seems to care, It feels like I'm just rotting as a person, I think this shit's unfair, For years we try to eradicate each other's races, it seems this war will never end, So many lives and nerves and time wasted, it is all in vain
2021-02-12 06:01:35
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The girl that questions everything,is a girl that needs many answers.She wanders the earth trying to find the person that can answer her many queries.Everthing she writes has a hidden question that makes her heart ache and her head hurt.She spends days writing sad story's that she forgets her sad life.Shes in a painful story that never ends,she's in a story that writes itself.The pages in the book were filled ever so easy,because her heart wrote it for her.She spent her life being afraid,that's what made it so boring.Finding her passion was easy,but fulfilling it was the hardest part of all.Her writing may be boring and sad,but it's what keeps her sane. "She had all the questions in the word,and he had all the answers." Lillian xx
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Черничные пироги, молоко с мёдом. Приходи. Почитаю тебе стихи и раны замажу йодом. Буду исцелять поэтапно все твои трещинки и порезы, даже в твоё заледеневшее сердце, поверь мне, — смело полезу. Повір! Залізу без страху. Без жалю, не боячись. Бо наше розпалене вогнище змушує бути хоч чимось. І тільки не хвилюйся — ми не розчинимось. Ні одне у одному, ні у часі. Мы снова столкнёмся, неспособные противостоять этой связи. Истощенные, но в друг друге, нашедшие дом. Якщо не перше життя, то і не перший том. Не перший різновид мов у моїх віршах. Не найдёшь меня в жизни? Отыщешь во снах. За той дверью, где я нам в пирог добавляю чернику. Приходи. Мне одной без тебя здесь ужасно дико.
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