What is not told

[pyschopathstoner]

A new beginning
A new pain
A new world
A new realism

Why do we abandon truth?
Must we always give into deceit?
Do we always crave hatred?
Have we lost our sense of benevolence?

No more colour
No more symphonies
No more mercy
No more feeling

They stare at me
They look at me,
In hunger
They want my life
Have it,
There is nothing left for it.

 

[Synapse999]

Nice flow of thought

 

[SouthernChildGal]

I feel a twinge of pain as I read this. I am sorry you are in pain for whatever reason. Things will brighten up.

 

[cherub]

strong raw words well done, no rose colors to this, I like, explains life in this world today well.

 

[RareForm]

^agreed. i loved how you wrote this almost as a thought pattern.