Non-nonsense poem

[frozen_joth]

Non-Nonsense So much time wasted praying, Watching kids killing, playing, the times have changed for us today, Nothings the same no matter what you say, King to pawn, from dreams to spawn, Life is never what it seems, So back to sleep, dreaming dreams, No support for us, all alone, licked flesh, frozen to the bone, Abnormal it seems to you, Something you just can't think through, Slave of skin, so deep within, fearing nothing, I will not hide, As long as I have dreams to hold by my side, Down to the bottom of your bowl, And you're still scraping, hunting your soul, the commands we intiate today, Will judge us on another day, I'll stay in here and create, Something that will make us all hate, Being myself isn't whats wrong, It's you trying to label me all along, All off subject and I gave it my best, But now I'll let my thoughts linger and give it a rest -Joth ---------------------------------------------------------------- Not my best or even a good one but I decided i would post something Let me know what you think. [/u][/b]

[sensi]

Once again i like it. Quite a few lines get into my core if ya know what i mean...... One of the other members here has this in their profile, maybe you can relate? I know i can. "The truly creative mind in any field is no more than this: A human creature born abnormally, inhumanely sensitive. To them a touch is a blow, a sound is a noise, a misfortune is a tragedy, a joy is an ecstasy, a friend is a lover, a lover is a god, and failure is death. Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create-so that without the creating of music or poetry or books or buildings or something of meaning, their very breath is cut off...They must create, must pour out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency they are not really alive unless they are creating." Peace Sensi.