I live in My Own World, people say; <br />Absent minded into space. <br />I’ll dance around and smile at all, <br />Embracing treasures I value. <br />This world of mine I’d love to share: <br />Where people meet because they care, <br />Where what we have, is what we share. <br />I belong there: where love is. <br />I believe it’s there... <br /> BUT... <br />They go lustful, they go on and cheat; <br />Individuals, with hateful lovers of deceit... <br />I witnessed betrayal; well thought lies; <br />Backstabbing plans in clever disguise... <br />To see these works, to hear these thoughts, <br />Pains me, pains me to my soul. <br />They make you bleed, they make you scream, <br />They beat you, beat you till you drop. <br />While this World: <br />Will turn around, <br />In evil laughter and watch you die. <br />A finger rested beneath their chin, <br />An evil glare, an evil grin: <br />They call it “ART WORK of great skill”, <br />Taking pleasure in painful screams. <br />All selfish wants, and selfish “needs”, <br />Each man only for himself, <br />To live a life alone, alone. <br /> <br />I wish it’d change, <br />I am no saint, <br />But this is where I draw the line: <br />Y'all live in your world and I in mine.<br /><br />Shirley K.W. Ka<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-own-world-3/
