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Writer's pictureSteven Sauro

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I am always angry

Just like the hulk

anything sets me off

Is it written in the stars

Being born when I did

Makes me the way I am

Or am I a victim of circumstance

A product of my world

And the abuses of living

Growing up in an environment

That doesn’t have a space for you

They say that it takes a village

To raise a child in the world

I think that it takes a village

To sand away all of the edges

Off of a person

Take away all of the energy

All of the fight

we are all born kicking and screaming

It’s the most natural thing

And they beat it out of you

Until you just give in

And do what they say

My mother always says

You don’t get to do what you want

She’s a lost cause

She’s given up her fight

Lost to the committee of the world

Now she’s one of them

Joined their ranks

Like sailors on a hijacked ship

You join or you die

And death is terrifying

You have so much to live for

No one knows what happens

when you finally fucking die

But it’s in our nature to

Need to know what comes next

Where do we go from here

Will it be a good place

Or potentially a bad one

Descriptions tell of a paradise

A place where all imperfections,

All insecurities are stripped away

Others a place where you can have

Anything you’ve ever wanted

As a reward for not being a dick

Sounds too good to be true

Just like all of their promises

They are too good to be true

They don’t know what they say

It’s all conjecture

No one knows for certain

Have faith it works out

Or delude yourself enough to not worry

About everyone who doesn’t survive

The gauntlet of life

Who get chewed up and spit out

Cause they weren’t what was wanted

At the end of the day

You have always known

That you’re just an accident

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