Snakes

On the way to our last breath, hearts get wounded and feelings get crushed,
By merciless minds that selfishness blinds,
Making me realize human beings are for each others´ souls cannibals,
And when the flowers of kindness try to blossom,
Snakes take perverse pleasure organising their funerals,
When books try to speak about love,
Their gracefull words get censored,
I´ve sealed my heart but it feels heavy,
Inside feelings get steamy, making me feel stranded,
Moral catalepsy leaves my mind exhausted,
And ungrateful sentiments leave my brain cells frosted,
I´d rather bury the fury that inside of me you´ve created,
And ignore the scars that hurt whenever I am laughing,
I wish I could forget about your face, and not recall your name,
I just wish I couldn't see ..I just wish I couldn't feel....
But it seems I´ll have to wait patiently til the day I ´ll stop breathing...

kady sanogo