poetry

fighting a forgotten war

when the creature inside.
meets the beast within.
a so called love.
lies upon lines.
of dreams and realities.
sanity for the insane.
fighting a battle.
in a forgotten war.
where souls are old.
and hearts can’t be sold.
within lines.
where actions…
are your battle cries.
your eyes can’t feel.
what your heart.
can’t see.
as skin…
can’t touch your soul.
throw your minds away.
because within a forgotten heart.
the creature inside.
becomes a feast.
for the beast within.
-Joshua Ryan Stewart

Advertisements
Standard

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s