Why fight

Why Fight???

Why fight for something that wasn't yours to fight for?

Why fight for something you never had?

Why miss something you never knew?

Why fight for a love that’s not felt?

Why care for something that does not care for you?

Why fight a battle that can never be won?

Why live to die, when people are dying to live?

Why?

Why fear what is covered in light but not what is covered

in darkness?

Why fear salvation when when you should fear your impending

damnation?

Why fear your creator when you should fear your destroyer?

Why fight a battle you know you cannot win?

Why?

Why hurt the ones you love when it should be the ones you hate?

Why say you love someone when you don't?

Why raise someone and then say, that you didn't raise them?

Why would the bully, victimize, when the bully is being haunted by

their own demons?

Why fix what can't be salvaged?

Why?

Why take a life when you soon won’t have one of your own?

Why shed a tear when its not yours to shed?

Why miss something you never knew?

Why fear death if it can be your only salvation?

Why?

Why celebrate life when it causes so much pain?

Why cause suffering if you can't handle you own?

why mourn what never perished?

Why live when you can soon die?

Why? Why?

Why live when you are slowly and bitterly dying?

Why love the unlovable?

Why even try?

Why live to die but not die to live?

Why?

Why be scared of something that is so merciless, broken and cruel when you know not true?

Why care for something that doesn't care for you?

Why lie when the truth is already announced?

Why trust the unworthy?

Why live when when you know you cannot create life?

Why live when you know you're gonna die?

Why?

Mr. Rwanda

Mr. Rwanda,

Why would you do this?

Why do you hate the Tutsi?

Why would you let this happen?

Mr. Rwanda

Why did you let so many die?

Many died without a reason

Mr. Rwanda,

What was the point of targeting kids?

Why would you target and kill

all those innocent children?

Mr. Rwanda,

Why kill them kids,

when you should be killing:

the blood stained, the guilty and the tainted?

Mr. Rwanda,

Why are you so angry with the Tutsi?

Why?

Mr. Rwanda

Why wouldn't you protect us?

Why did you betray us?

Mr.  Rwanda,

Why do you hate us so?  

Mr. Rwanda,

Why did you make your lands,

turn into mass graves,

Soils ridden with innocent bloods,

a personal hell on earth,

well for some.

Why do you hate us so?

Mr. Rwanda,

Why did you send us to our deaths ?

Mr. Rwanda,

Why did you sign our death certificates?

Why do you loathe us so?

Mr. Rwanda,

Are you ashamed?

Why did you turn away from our people,

being bludgeoned,

being raped,

and our massacre?

Mr. Rwanda,

Why did you turn away,

from the bludgeoned bodies,

our lifeless relatives,

and eventually

our own lifeless bodies too?

Mr. Rwanda,

Why did you extinguished our flame of hope?

Why did you extinguish our trust in you?

Mr. Rwanda why did you extinguish our lives?

Mr. Rwanda,

Why were the Tutsi treated this way?

Why let them hunt us, abuse and kill us so?

,

One more question.

Why do you hate us so?

Does life have instruction?.... ©

Doesn't life have instructions?

It does at and at the same time it doesn't
It has nothing to do with the bible 
or that YOLO crap
Nor just doing whatever you want 
But what If there was a universal set of 
Instructions.
It would mean that everyone would be the 
Exact same person
With the exact same job and problems.
Isn't that why people want to be popular
To be different and noticed?
But If you guys want to be different
Then why do you want the same instructions?
Here's what I would tell you to do
I say always think about how things
Would effect you and those around you
Make a list of pro an cons
And think does it balance out?
Does it matter what people say?
It does not matter unless you care what is said
Is it worth it?
Is it worth feeling sad, angry, frustrated and or
self -conscious and uncomfortable
NO!!!
Will it make me happy?
It will make you more confident IF you ignore it
Will this benefit me in the long run?
Will the decision you make help you?
These these things should make you analyze 
And rationalize a situation
If you do them right you should be 
These are my personal rules to having a happy 
and secure life

The Struggle ©

The struggle of being caught off guard

is hard.

It is one thing to believe that one person 

and things go okay

But when they don't 

What do you do 

Obviously you would be angry 

you would temporarily hate the world 

But what good what that do? 

It would just make you be negative 

all the negativity would be like poison to 

your self- esteem

Yet you are still butt-hurt over the fact that you were 

dumped by that person who you thought 

was gonna be your forever. 

You know your one and only. 

But here's a true fact

The person who will be your true love 

that person that your gonna marry 

is someone you don't expect to wed. 

Technically it will be your polar opposite. 

To what makes you, you. 

making the perfect couple

which is your

your match made in heaven you might say

which is your perfect pair. 

Then the struggle over and ceased

But you still have a new room-mate 

To make you nice and cozy
so yes that struggle is real

The person behind the mask ©

There is a mask that everyone wears 

It takes a lot of courage to let people see what under it

People are judged by their appearance 

Whether they have the latest trends

Girls are constantly judged by their body shape, and size, 

their clothes, make up and hair, 

you know how it goes

But what about whats on the inside?

Doesn't that matter too?

A girl who is constantly made fun of and picked on 

might be the most amazing person inside

But you will only know for sure if you take off that mask

That mask hides who you really are 

But it again it does take a lot of courage to take it off

And let everyone know who you truly are

It doesn't mean that they will like you then

But at least they know who you are 

Right? 

Well here's a question. 

If a mask hides who you truly are

Who are you truly? 

What's under that mask? 

What is that disguise hiding? 

Who is under your mask? 

Who are you? 

Powerful vs. Powerless ©

the powerful take advantage of the powerless

the powerless are deciding between the

Pen or the sword

They are divided on the decision

The sword is only powerful in numbers

But the pen is only as strong as the ideas 

that are behind it

but when the powerful surrender to the 

powerless

A new Reign beings

And it starts all over again

What is more powerful?

The pen or the Sword?

Good Vs. Evil ©

The good will always be the Hero

Evil will always be the villian

But when they are put head to head

There's no telling what could happen

Things could catch fire

Things could get destroyed

But even with all of this

Good always conquers Evil 

And Evil will return and start planning 

their victory

But this is only in the movies

Where does the reality set in? 

There's evil within everyone

But they choose which to be

Which side are you on? 

Good or Evil???

I Watched... ©

I watched You cry

I watched you grow

I watched you rebuild what you tore down

I watched you throw away what you created

I watched you self-destruct

But if you push me away

You wont succeed 

because..

I'm you friend, teacher and base

I'm the one who fed you and cured you 

you can't just kick me out of your life,

I watched you cry, grow and transform 

I saw you create and construct your future

then one day, you threw it all away

then you left me and everything

I want to know what happened 

to that person you used to be

when will I see them again???

ORIGINAL: Concentration Camps ©

Concentration Camps 

Cruelty, pain, torture, work and death 

Long for Freedom

Nowhere to run

Nowhere to hide

Constant pang of a gunshot roars to life with the screams of fear

The people that surround me are 

scared, hungry, starving and there are

lots of lifeless carcasses that lie there in their birthday suits

as they wait to be entombed in the ground and to be put to sleep in peace

the people who killed many are waiting to put their weapons to work 

Merciless living!

Work Isn't freedom! It never will be!

Loneliness 

Bang, Bang Bang! there goes the working gun

 Someone dies here every 2 seconds

When you are in a concentration camps 

you live in constant fear 

if you talk back, stop for a second- long break 

from your back-breaking work and many other things 

cause you to be whipped if you are lucky 

If not 

you will die at the wrong end of the gun 

Bang, Bang Bang! You fall with a loud thud and 

stripped of your striped pajamas and shoes (if you had some)

and then you are burned til' you are ashes.

Cruelty, death, pain, and blood is what witness 

daily when you are put into a concentration camp

the starvation claims many to be put to rest 

in the most in-picturesque of  ways 

every one you killed, their souls remains, their blood remains 

on your and the Nazis hands 
We are a big group of people whose remains
 will always be there in you
We will live on even without a body 
We are something that will never go away
Our spirits and memories will live on
They will serve as a warning to no let something 
like this happen ever again
We will never die our lives will be lived even after death 
We will live on 
Our spirits and memories will remain at the places 
we fell with a lifeless thud 
Never forget the people whom YOU killed 
Our lives have come to an end 
But, our stories will live on 
We will serve as a horrid reminder of the 
Nazi Occupation
On my gates it says: "work is freedom"
But that's a lie 
It will never be freedom 
Listen to my warning 
Don't open those Gates or Doorways 
To pain ever again
Somethings are better left in the past....

The Wilting Flower ©

The Wilting Flower

The flower you gave me was a rose

Not a pink rose or a Red one

But a White rose

When things were okay 

Between us 

it starts to bloom

But when we started fighting 

It started wilting

It kept wilting and wilting and wilting

And i couldn't do anything to save it

Until it died 

I knew then 

That you were no longer mine

But one day it bloomed

And everything was okay 

It stayed like that 

It is still blooming til' this day

The View ©

The View

The view from the the tower was great and all

But I never got to explore it 

But, when I did explore it 

I never got within hearing distance of happiness

One day I broke out of that dreadful tower 

I met you 

We ran away together 

But I fell in love with you,

Hoping I would get my once upon a time

With you

I planning on surprising you with a present

But you were with another girl

I escaped crying 

I got back into the tower 

And I saw you with her and your kids

I found out you never loved me 

"I just loved the view." 

You told me

But i loved you
And you never remembered me

The Burned Rose... ©

The Burned Rose...

The burned rose has a story

It's unique 

It's beautiful

It's scarred 

The rose is damaged

The rose isn't pretty

It's beautiful

The rose is amazing 

The rose is fragile 

The rose isnt the same 

The rose isnt flawless anymore

It is scarred and, damaged

It is owned

It is property 

I'm the rose 

And you are the damager

"Why would you do this to me?" I ask.

You say, " I did it to make you more beautiful."

The Face... ©

The Face...

The Face is being deformed

The face is being cut

The face is being bruised 

Its Bleeding

The face looks familiar

The face is being burned 

The face is being dragged

The face is being molded

Now I know why 

The face looks familiar

That's because it's mine

The face is a puppet 

And society is the 

Puppet-Master

Inspiration ©

the inspiration i get from being with you 

is ENDLESS

The feeling of freedom is just enough to help me

flow words across the page 

in an act of freedom of expression 

The way i feel when i start writing is the best

in the WORLD

i can NEVER compare that feeling

That urge i get to start writing

Like me friends i cant be forced to flow, 

or write or blog

i need to do it cuz i want to

Poetry is me.

What is it to YOU?             

there you go again... ©

there you go saying things that have never been

there you far ahead of what I will do

you know everything before I even do them

if you really did why don't you try and stop me

If you say things that never were 

to make things different 

in a good way

they hurt me more than you will ever know

you say you are always home

you say you pay attention to me

but there you go not caring 

not caring about what i feel 

or what I say

Why dont you listen

Why dont you even try to understand me

You say you live at home

with the rest of us

But instead you live at work 

And then you criticize me 

For the same exact thing you do 

I want someone who is home

Who Listens to me

Someone who understands me

Why cant you be like that?

There you go again ....

There you go... 

Run from us...

but dont expect 

a welcome back full of joy 

Cuz there is no joy.

between you and me.

So STOP your lying

and confess 

until then 

you're not someone 

i will play pretend

cuz' there isnt no pretend 

there is only real and fake

and

right now everything isnt real 

its fake.

You Say... ©

 You Say...

You say I'm really Dramatic

You say i incriminate people

You say I'm a liar

You say I cant be trusted

You say so many things

I always end up believing you

I always end up thinking 

That I have much more 

than I really have

You lie and lie and lie to me 

saying that things will get better

But they never do

They just get worst

When you say that i could be 

whatever i want 

Then why cant i be good enough 

to get a good job or a thank you

INSTEAD Of:

"You could do better"

"Come on ____."

or " I didn't ask for this" 

or 

"why cant you be more like your cousin"

Why can't i be good enough

Can you say good job

instead of 

comparing me to y our work

You believe things

that aren't true

Make me believe them as well

But in the end I'm sitting here writing this 

But you wont ever read this

This is about the way you guys act

In the end you wont even try to understand 

Why i write

why i even put up with you

But im getting tired this

of all the lies

of all the bullcrap

of all things you tell me

i dont understand why you dont listen to me 

why you dont understand me

why do you still love me?

the world wont.... ©

The world wont....

the world wont end if you are

DUMPED

The sky isn't gonna fall if you get

in TROUBLE

The world isn't SPINNING

Just  for YOU

The world wont stop if you

DIE

The world wont end if you

LOOSE your HOMEWORK

The world wont care if you

DIE

Cuz' it doesn't know or care about

You

The world DOESN'T STOP

Spinning just for you, because there are

MORE than a BILLION people in this world

Along WITH YOU 

the world wont stop just cuz' you want it to

cuz' it doesn't care about little issues that you have

SO THERE YOU HAVE IT