Something I wrote on one of my really emo days.
Photo from Kanye West.com via Twisted Lamb
Angels Don’t Have Dreams by Jemar Souza
I do keep
Pride with me,In my heart and mental.
But it’s the emo
Side of me,I now gravitate to.
Sometimes I tell myself,
“God loves,But I’d rather hate you,
Because you have
nothing,But grind to fly like angels;
And angels don’t have dreams -
They’re born with both their wings.You may have wrote the song,
But have no voice to sing.So why do you bother?
Why bother going on?You might as well give up.
No point in being strong.There is no happy ending.
That’s it,
Just let go now.”I try to say, “shut up”.
I try to stand up proud.I try to keep on going,
Because it’s all I know.I’m ignorant to “stop”,
Naïve, and stuck on go.
—
Previously: Sir Tornado and Lady Volcano
