Yeah, like, we're all murderers dude! Of billions of invisible creatures! Maaaaan.
Enjoy :P
Enjoy :P
Every Footstep
Equals Death
Every
footstep that I take
Every
time I close my eyes
Every
breath that leaves my lungs
An
unseen crowd of creatures dies
A
walking talking death machine
Of
countless animalcules
Single
celled
Not
long for this world
My
every action causes hell
Perishing,
writhing
No
hope of surviving
The
invisible swarm
I
deform
Bodies
still warm
So
suddenly I’m made aware
That
murder flows from every breath
Where
every heartbeat drowns their souls
And
every footstep equals death
We just go and kill everything *shakes head sadly*
ReplyDeleteThis is a great poem :D
This is a beautiful poem, Octa. It is truly unbelievable that yes, we are walking death-bringers. It's really rouses sorrow to think that we carelessly wander with blood on our hands, but whilst we bring death, we also bring life. Going on from the theme of micro-lives, without us, millions of species of bacteria and such would not be able to survive. Of course, I am not making an effort to contradict you, merely stating that we are not only death-bringers, but life-givers.
ReplyDeleteWell done, Octa, on another astoundingly beautiful poem. Thank you for posting.