Best Sadsick Poems
My aspirations are torn into shreds,
Had wonderful dreams but nmow they are dead.
I tried and I tried to follow my goals,
But now all those visions are burnt down to coals.
I'm sick oh so sick of my failing so much,
The way I can't prove I am good realy sucks.
So now my conclusion to this idiocy,
I'll never know why I had the nerve to dream.
The decision of precision
The glam of the jam
The squeeze that produces the please
The rush that induces the hush
The eternal silence of the sleep
The response from my rule
Sweet, simple and pure
The predator’s cure
All to sad
No prejudice, all are welcome
To take their “shot”, at a “solution”
Go ahead, it’s your “right”
To be “empowered”
To make the choice between life and death
For your brethren and his family
It’s your constitutional amendment
That allows you to bear arms
And “execute” your “right” at a whim
We the people will protect “your rights”
Even though you violated someone else’s
We’ll make sure that you are treated fairly
We’ll clothe, feed and educate you
Until we decide if your guilty or not
Then when we convict you
We’ll make sure that you stay locked up and “alive”
We’ll give you early release for “good behavior”
Even though that’s not why you here in the first place
We will uphold “your rights”
Even though you denied another's right to live
We will allow you to live
Because we won’t violate your right to life
We will allow appeals, to plead your unfair judgment
We will rehabilitate you for society
A sick attitude
To allow the decision of death and then apply punishment
For the execution of that right
A sick mind running a twisted world
It’s wrong, and we all know it
Eric (and sometimes not)
I am the wakeful, however waiting.
My hearts strings you pull, leave us hating.
As the world burns, I sing my first love song.
As the tide turns, I prove you wrong.
We are your projects, nothing more.
As your lie erects, you leave us sore.
Nothing can stop us now, as we learn what is true.
I cannot help but bow, as I learned what you intended to do.
What could I say, as I feel your sorrow?
You called in sick today, how about tomorrow?
What new horrors will today bring, all about me?
As our shadows grow wings, I can finally see.
When I slept, I saw your mocking face.
We solemnly wept, for our scars cannot erase.
We hear the tune, of our dying heart.
Will death accept us soon, for you're tearing us apart.
Along the way, I saw your beautiful lies.
You will not pay, for you control our cries.
Our life is one big dark hole, how did I end up here?
You consumed my soul, as I fell our tear.
Your sorrowful touch, ended our fall.
Have you heard as such, our lives a miserable call.
I saw a star, held in my hand.
Could we go far, if we took our stand?
Am I anything, in your decietful plan.
The joy you used to bring, to the wishful man.
Our unnamed song, we sing in unison.
Our fate so wrong, how could we even run?
Kiss my eyes, and let me go.
Your endless lies, will never slow.
This is our way, this is our end.
God called in sick today, time for our end...