Chapter 200 - I've Had It
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Chapter 200 - I've Had It
Chapter 200 - I've Had It
I realize I’m not the ideal person
To say, “Alright, enough.”
There are plenty of others
More burdened than I
More buried in never-ending work
More stressed with life itself
But I have to say this now,
I’ve had it.
I’ve had it with life,
With people, and death
I’m tired of war,
Of fighting, and doging
I’m fed up with peace,
With compromise and discussions
I’m weary of differences,
Of sameness and of prejudice.
So now I say
ENOUGH.
Just do nothing
That will be quite alright
And I can be happy
Because I won’t be burdened
By everyday life
Or of listening to your constant rambling
I’ll be frank and true
You people annoy me
Everything about you
Your conversations are meaningless
You speak of nothing
My ears only pick up white noise
And quite frankly
That in itself is annoying.
Just leave me alone
Go about your worthless lives
Give up and die
When it is your time
And consider what next I say
Take it to heart
Take it to the boss man
Take it with you wherever you go:
When your own have died
And they don’t have a reason why
When your soul has frozen from the pain
Is that enough?
When your heart has broken
A thousand times and more
When you can’t comprehend the pain
Is that enough?
To say, “Alright, enough.”
There are plenty of others
More burdened than I
More buried in never-ending work
More stressed with life itself
But I have to say this now,
I’ve had it.
I’ve had it with life,
With people, and death
I’m tired of war,
Of fighting, and doging
I’m fed up with peace,
With compromise and discussions
I’m weary of differences,
Of sameness and of prejudice.
So now I say
ENOUGH.
Just do nothing
That will be quite alright
And I can be happy
Because I won’t be burdened
By everyday life
Or of listening to your constant rambling
I’ll be frank and true
You people annoy me
Everything about you
Your conversations are meaningless
You speak of nothing
My ears only pick up white noise
And quite frankly
That in itself is annoying.
Just leave me alone
Go about your worthless lives
Give up and die
When it is your time
And consider what next I say
Take it to heart
Take it to the boss man
Take it with you wherever you go:
When your own have died
And they don’t have a reason why
When your soul has frozen from the pain
Is that enough?
When your heart has broken
A thousand times and more
When you can’t comprehend the pain
Is that enough?
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Gardian_of_the_shadow_relm on September 30, 2008, 9:16:32 AM
Rei_Anul_Sama on October 2, 2008, 4:44:39 AM
Falconlobo on September 29, 2008, 1:09:08 PM
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I think maybe everyone may feel like this at some point in their lives, some more than others. It makes you wonder how much a person can take or endure, and leaves the question, why?...but like the poem says, when is enough enough? Who knows. We just go on with the hope things will get better :>