Distortion Poems - Poems about Distortion

...How evil is this society, just for telling the truth, it will get you stoned. How many more of us have to keep sacrificing ourselves, just for one to get the message. Memories fades away, comb......Read More

...an invisible ring shining ~ distorting reality beneath......Read More

...I’m inspired by acclaimed poets alone, living an exemplary life ‘till now. So many years had gone by in a flash. Abiding by metre, sonorous tones, for which I have nothing concrete to show, exce......Read More

...Have you ever looked into the eyes of madness Someone who brings only sadness Seen into the eyes of someone with no conscience They are usually obnoxious A person with madness in their eyes Li......Read More

...Integral Permaculture Design, like restorative EarthJustice therapies, and compassionate communication skills training, May become aptly applied to both private and public ecological business......Read More

...They kill for their namesake Blinded with visions of righteousness Mirrored with images of self Sanctifying, with daggers plunging deep Crowds gather in loyalty Massed in fear, assembled in hatr......Read More

... Appearance.. This word finds usage As the impossible Paradoxical label For Nothing.. For all which seems A world of objects Yet is nothing.. There may be Resistance to ......Read More

... The eyes from which I see have no clarity, no vision, no view Distortion, these eyes blinded by confusion Blinded by you You are the mirage when one's thirsty, the dark shadows in the night Med......Read More

...Silence though not without noise Peaks of my brain waves Dancing through the walls I am one but never alone Connection without permission Throughout my home How to stop this manipulation The......Read More

...Blood, , urine, in order; perfume and sweat, pleasure combined Visually impaired by smog and darkness I can sense bodies; I can smell life and excess The taste is overpowering and I gav I'm quiet......Read More

...Massage my back and slit my throat As I moan and squeal with warm waves Fuel and thanks Wash me down in an oak casket before he leaves Preparation unlocked as bloated juice shoots out in perfecti......Read More

...This distortion I reek of Is seeping Its not under control Im forced into believing this bed is too big for the small room That the walls of this small room is a way of containing the things I ......Read More

...Thud This thing born of breath and bone, Seated on its secret throne, A harbinger of ignition, Pulling us from our perdition. Thud By the dream and the waking, Anger ripe for the t......Read More

...Ripples of distortion emulating naked truth, mirror of the sea.......Read More

...when we would guzzle great and astounding puzzle was sure to fizzle solution resolved around answer revolved while we were involved about abortion always out of proportion also distortio......Read More