modern world

The modern world – a poem

modern world

The modern world

I really wish I could understand how it works

We make promises so easily to be broken
Trust and hope do not exist anymore
We are lost still believing in our dead love

Living within illusion of past
Forgetting the sluty now
So that we can let the future crush

There’s a knife in your back, my Friend
It’s the same once I was stabbed with

I may smile as you do but lies are hidden in the eyes

We’re drinking the poison of youth
Addicted from killing ourselves
Never letting you go, my Dear
Everything in the name of Love
We used to be strong and innocent
But war is much better fun than peace

War is much better fun than peace


The modern world is the poem I’ve written a long time ago but somehow it still fits. I remember going through rough times with the people I called my friends and with people in general. Everything’s changed since then and I’m just a different person. It all has turned up as it should be, I guess, even though it was quite painful. Let me know what you think about the modern world poem in the comments down below 🙂

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