Poems

In the subliminal plane

We all wane

Trying to gain

In return of pain

All night it rains

Away your gains

Rope around the neck,

Tightening and choke.

Severe pain and deep scars,

Carrying pain so far.

Neglecting the cause,

Bypassing the clause,

Who’s powerful?

Is it the one who can destroy?

The person who can break things, break people,

who walks into a room and everyone goes quiet out of fear?

That kind of power seems strong…