my destiny is to fail this mission
i was born to lose this fight
i must surrender to this enemy
for the benefit of other people
when my ''right'' is their ''wrong''
what else could i do?
They say my dreams aren't realistic
there is no such thing as sanctuary
so this is my last stand
here i am under your allseeing ignorance
pretend you didn’t see me.
Staring into the eyes of these shadows
Hoping it would all go and..withdraw
But it's the snow that makes them disappear
Screaming loud out of my faith
It was inebriated with white diversion
With reversed words it makes you pray
If the Christmas came here today…
Untied by a quiet voice
By which I am drawn into nightmares
Dare you, I WILL scorch with devotion
This is the only sacrifice of a martyr's heart
They said it was sacred redemption
And it flows like a shallow breath of mine
As if it wouldn't know it's Christmas today
Sense of memories, vanishing in vain…
or is it the years that deluded them?
Continuing to nowhere, hopin
Immortality is reserved for the brave by milkya, literature
Literature
Immortality is reserved for the brave
All these illusions you see
Be not scared to dive into unknown
A lot of courage you may need
Immortality is reserved for the brave.
By avoiding darkness
You allow the evil to grow...
So we are bound by our memories
Infinity comes from within our souls.
You're screaming for answers
And by experiencing by experimenting
You did get some results...
I see, your eyes finally opened.
Isn't it ironic..? by LyssaMidnightSaphire, literature
Literature
Isn't it ironic..?
Isn't it ironic
that humans are
the cruelest species
on the planet
shooting and killing
their own
and other animals
and still we use humanity
to describe love and compassion.
Isn't it ironic
that to uphold
peace on earth
we bomb it.
Isn't it ironic
that murder is immoral
but the people
who carry out
death sentence and war
are heros forevermore.
Isn't it ironic
that we will say one thought
and do another deed
that we will change our morals
to be what we need.
Aren't we ironic?
I am gay.
I'm not a disease, I'm not a problem
I'm not an affliction
I don't need treatment.
I don't need help
I'm not sick
I'm not confused
I'm not a sin.
I am gay.
I'm your daughter
Your sister
Your friend
Your co worker
Your classmate
Your acquaintance
A complete stranger
I am gay.
I need love, just like you
I need smiles
I need support
I need a hug
I need a friend
I need a family
I need acceptance
I need understanding
I need you
I am gay.
I know what love is
I know what pain is
I know what hate is
I know what life is
I am gay.
And I need you to love me
The same way you loved me before you knew
I am gay.
''the nature and limits of the power of which can be legitimately exercised by society over the individual'' (John Miller)
so this is my last stand
here i am under your allseeing ignorance
pretend you didnt see me.