I sometimes wonder if the people who commit suicide do so because they feel they're worthless or they see a race which they will never be able to relate to, they are so disappointed with, that nothing makes them want to continue to be a part of that spec
Bless my sisters too
God create a world
Where goodness is not new
God remember this planet
And remember all species here
God protect your blue ball
From from menace and fear
God be real
Not a tool for controlling the weak
God deliver us from evil
Not a delivery man of a future bleak
Create a world of peace
Not a monster park
Create a world of love
Not of deathly larks
Create a world of happiness
Not of eternal gloom
And this time God, be different
Not a man bringing doom
Forge a creature in your image
Construct a planet in your home's
And destroy the two with all your might
Before you're treated like garden gnomes
And build and break and save and kill
Whatever living thing you wish
Like you always have and you always will
Cuz you're not a God, you're not real
All that you are is a man in disguise
And tell you the truth, I never did mind
I never cared for your reality
This deceptive obscurity
But now its suffocating me
And I wish you have enough mercy
To single out me, a pariah here
And "Oh! What a lovely dear
He never shrieks and never shouts
All he ever says is 'I want out'"
And he did get what he wanted most....
Poetry by Jalaj Soni
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Written on 2015-09-11 at 21:18
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I want out
God protect my brothersBless my sisters too
God create a world
Where goodness is not new
God remember this planet
And remember all species here
God protect your blue ball
From from menace and fear
God be real
Not a tool for controlling the weak
God deliver us from evil
Not a delivery man of a future bleak
Create a world of peace
Not a monster park
Create a world of love
Not of deathly larks
Create a world of happiness
Not of eternal gloom
And this time God, be different
Not a man bringing doom
Forge a creature in your image
Construct a planet in your home's
And destroy the two with all your might
Before you're treated like garden gnomes
And build and break and save and kill
Whatever living thing you wish
Like you always have and you always will
Cuz you're not a God, you're not real
All that you are is a man in disguise
And tell you the truth, I never did mind
I never cared for your reality
This deceptive obscurity
But now its suffocating me
And I wish you have enough mercy
To single out me, a pariah here
And "Oh! What a lovely dear
He never shrieks and never shouts
All he ever says is 'I want out'"
And he did get what he wanted most....
Poetry by Jalaj Soni
Read 611 times
Written on 2015-09-11 at 21:18
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