One of my friends had put the title in the status message. Took a bit of inspiration and twisted it from there on. Now if you ask me why are all my poems dark..I still don't know the answer.
Amid the chaos!!
Spiraling, swinging, going down,
When I open my eyes, the world no longer seems to be around.
Chaos, darkness seem all but natural,
Devil's on a rampage and all we are is mere collateral
In a world where honesty is mocked, and hypocrisy celebrated,
You are tricked into believing a dream that's not even yours
and yet you are supposed to chase it.
The more I learn about this world, the more I feel I don't belong,
The more I try to know different people, the more I realize they are all one.
Pretentious, vacant are their eyes wherever,whenever I see,
Neon is the only God in which they seem to believe.
The sky seems to have gone dark, the birds seem to have lost their flight,
conversations seem to have no meaning, I can't help but wonder
in which world am I?
Eons have passed since I last smiled,
Eons have passed since I felt alive.
And just when things can't seem to get any crazier
The world throws me another surprise.
So where do I head from here I wonder,
What do I make my next move?
Do I keep fighting against this overwhelming tide?
Or do I join them and admit my defeat?
