Best Out Of Control Poems
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Out of Control
So many problems are on the rise,
We have two individuals that have
Appeared to have lost their mind,
Whoops maybe I'm speaking a little out of line.
Make your own opinions
About what's going on.
All I know is that I'm not alone;
It's like living out a reality show.
Social media is going crazy,
Every time we log on,
Someone has said something crazy.
Everyone has a problem with something,
But when it comes to government
Everyone becomes a critic.
Why can't we have an honest leader?
A person like honest Abe,
A leader with a vision,
a man whom freed the slaves.
We need leaders and believers,
To help us fix the things that are wrong.
Instead we have individuals judging each other
Based on all the wrong things they've done.
Like watching a court show,
But the judge is judging wrong.
There's only one way to make a difference,
One way to make sure that people listen;
Stand out on the PA system.
May I have your attention please,
I've got something I'd like to say;
For all of those who want to break out of the system,
This is your chance let’s form an intervention.
Forget about who's constitutionally correct,
Or whose plan sounds more direct.
The truth is we need to return to our roots,
Our nation was founded on biblical truth;
And I think it's about time we go back to living true.
Oh Lord, my time is running out.
Obedience, I try, but my flesh is weak.
Overwhelmed with life, I shout.
Outnumbered by my own feelings,
Over-spilling, yet it's my own undoing.
Obstacles come from every direction slapping my cheek.
Over and over, steering, jerking me, left to right
Out of control at moments, it bites.
Once again Lord, stand by my side, unfurl
Outstretched arms and take control of my world.
7/7/2022
The Constitution states that Americans have the right to bear arms
Yet it doesn't specifically mention guns which have caused so much harm
I believe guns should be eradicated and tasers or stunners put in their place
The type of arms which don't have the ability to wipe out the human race
And to those who worship guns I hope they will finally see
That guns don't give anyone a status of superiority
And if you desire to go out to hunt use an arrow and bow
Even the playing field with the prey you want to take down low
The right to bear arms which can be any weapon that one can use in defense
A knife, a bat or even sword doesn't that make more sense?
And as long as we allow guns to remain in peoples hands
Mass killings will keep happening in this nation on which we stand
Saved from the fire's lips
by the sound from their own,
like a lonely jellyfish,
alone and never to sting.
All water, no form,
pointless.
I'll take care of the past
and keep looking for that future.
In control I try to be
but... the tear drops you will always see
A rebellious soul is inside me
Spontaneous combustion occurs all around me
Down and out
I just want to shout
but when I open my mouth
nothing comes out
A fierce fire grows inside
waiting to be ignited
To feel the wind underneath me, around me
That's where I want to be
The powerful, mysterious and sexy women
I am open to be
When I look outside of me
A prediction for the unforeseeable
the somehow mishaps inescapable
and accidental omen to avoid
the illogical cat's-paw of capricious fate
irregular in it’s certainty
and a trip into oblivion's insecurity
And quick with madness comes within the snag of its trap
a fearful searchlight hunting darkness for an exit
a safety-valve to escape this orderly chaotic
to rape the mundane of it’s blessed intellect
stupidity is the face
indecorously it anticipates, the sporadic
Creating calendars and hours in tempos measurements
an organized emporium of disorganized events
occasionally indeterminate is its recompense
for the all too steady flow of time
the clock springs of the aeon
digitally unwind
With no embrace to harmonize the anarchy
instead the well ordered dystopia of make believe reality
and chaos simply is too simply out of control
and all this life is far too erratically, unpredictable
so save this lunacy, save it from the clown of chance
luck would keep us sane
all ribbons and bows keep it in a well presented box
and if by the enchantments of its chain
save us from the risky cat’s paw of capricious fate
The remote control seemed to hang in the air
as it described a perfect arch towards the pool,
flying, hands-free, in its own metaverse;
a surreal image, frozen not by it, but of it.
The tiny buttons, scrambled over, a moment ago,
glinting in the sun. PAUSE, clearly showing upon one.
Also frozen, on the fifty-two-inch flat screen,
the losing goal. That cost the match ~ caused the flight.
I'm no rock star, I'm just out of control
the heat of her skin, her trembling lips
her taste.
I knew she was yours
I knew you would forgive
heck, you didn't even mind.
But her gasps, her flush
her lust
Should be yours
only yours
and I'm no friend for taking it
even just for the night
Losing your mind
Things are getting out of control
Feeling as though you are no longer whole
Digging yourself a deep hole
Can't seem to take control
Loosing focus can't concentrate on the main goal
Running out of time, no self control
Feeling as though your mind is about to explode
No place to hide or offload
Things are getting to out of control
Find a place where you can be safe and whole
Before you lost the will to save your own soul
My life is swirling down the drain...
I feel like I may go insane!
First one problem...then another...
I feel like I may even smother.
Between the weight of stress each day...
I wonder what the doc might say?
Take one of these pills, for it may help...If not...
there is always something else.
I can't see sunlight through the fog...
I've cried so much...I'm water logged!
Will these problems ever end...
so I might have a chance to mend.
P.R. Deremer
As the storm roles on the tears are ever flowing from my swollen eyes.
Passion roaming within for my love.
One so strong and steady.
Anger within him, an anger i can not tame.
And as the storm grows stronger so does his anger.
A chill trickles down my spine.
a chill never felt before, one of pain and sorrow.
Oh my love what have i done?
You go to her for the truth we once shared.
How can I reclaim you?
It's to late, the storm roles on out of control,
just as you role out of my life!
Head of rage .Heart of desire.
Blood pumping harder. Heart beating faster...
Adrenaline controls. The madness has begun
Hate in his eyes. He just want to hurt.
No matter what. Or even who..
Pacing the floor, Out of control. Back and forth.
Like a caged animal. Trying to escape.
Voices inside, Messing with his thought..
Still he paces , Out off control.
The demented man, That he’s became.
World of madness, In his head alone.
Out to destroy. .His demons are in control..
He’s no longer....Him. The one you once knew..
He’s the paranoid drunk...That’s out off control
The demons are winning , controlling his mind ,
He’s no longer the man you once knew.
thinking
buzzing
crying
hurting
its happening again
all over
even with the meds
i cant control it
i feel like im not myself
i hate this place
i dont know who i am
i dont know why im like this
i wish it would go away
i dont know whats causing it
i dont know how to make it leave
i dont know whats going on
cant someone help me
cant someone please help
i need to get out of here
i need to leave
i never thought it would get this bad
never knew....
i thought it would go away with time
im not in control
its winning
and i have no one to help me stop it....
i dont have control