Short Cruel World Poems
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she patted her apron
tiny boy crawled inside
she covered him up
hiding him from the cruel world
never letting him go
he was safe
Live, love and have fun,
That's what people say,
But all this is unrealistic to me,
If we live in a cruel world,
If the people around us are brutal
When victims of world
Injustice system
Speak the truths about it ,
Beneficiaries of the system
Always laugh at them.
August 25/2023
Tainted souls and Twisted minds
Unfair world.
Vicious trolls win the polls
Withering honor that once stood strong
Yet Hope persists to right the wrong.
Steal away my pain.
I have nothing left to say.
Heal my broken heart.
I have loved you from the start.
Running to you with open arms.
Through a cruel world full of harms.
Shines
Restores
One's faith in
Humanity
Much more of it needed in this cruel world
Date written and posted: 06/28/2018
Cruel world!
we are always changing for others
suffering for them
satisfying them
but we most never get a return
we hurt ourselves much than we know.
In this cruel world full of insanity,
fueled by selfishness and greed,
you could lose your life
if you want more than you need
by burning in a bonfire
of your vanity.
If all the tears that ever fell
from lovers' hearts broken
were to flood the conscience
of this erstwhile cruel world
Why, then, things wouldn't
change one iota
would they?
a humble brown bird
chirping merrily at dawn
none but a small girl enjoyed
this gentle music
far away she sadly flew
leaving this tired cruel world
to the silent house of God
Dedicated to the ever vanishing Sparrows.
Although you may feel all alone
Afraid without a cause
lost inside today's cruel world
and feeling oh so small.
Just remember who you are
and how strong you really can be
life can be so beautiful
like how beautiful you are to me.
Form:
Demented Fusions
Comic Illusions
Why can’t you tell me why Justice won’t work?
I can’t stand your games.
Stop playing games.
I can’t stand your simple attitude.
No more
Modest prophecy
A becrazed homeless world
No more
No more of this cruel world
Form:
Both in you and both are together,
Solo isn’t a word for it,
Cruel world doesn’t have place for one of it,
Devil is better for scoundrel,
And so is an angel better for angels,
Disney world ain’t real,
As soon as you believe it’s preferable for tranquility.
It is a cruel world out there
But, we must find the strength to live
It cannot stay cloudy forever
Something has got to give
Everyone goes through the struggle
That is where we learn the lesson
Take things one day at a time
So we can receive the blessing
Jill lives in a cruel world.
She's on guard for
people are mean
to a half breed.
She'll not wear a hat or
a bowed down head when walking.
Wearing flowers in her hair she
speaks louder than words
with no voice
as her face lights the room
and turns heads.
Form:
In this cruel world, everywhere is the law
and I have been hurled, human kind made a flaw
the convictions, the afflictions, the harsh states of mind,
some are never in a bind, but to help some there's addictions
to help handle the afflictions
and to help some people unwind
In this cruel world full of insanity,
fueled by selfishness and greed,
you could lose your life
if you want more than you need
by burning in a bonfire
of your vanity.
::.......................................::
February 13, 2016
Grook Contest by Silent One
Eyes are not the only window to a soul, words show so much more.
Whether words of joy, wisdom or pain, they are emotions in ink.
To see the whole of you in print, bared to the cruel world, takes a great courage.
entry for Sijo contest
Hosted by Rick Parise
No placement
Dammed as dead as a dessert of the cruel world expert on expiration and determination of soul searching embracing a journey long lived dust and bones left the decaying of a box determining visiting hours flowers tears regrets expansions of dates
Black is the theme for no living thing
some hypocrites
are singing,
"Love "
at one hand
and supporting rules
to terminate
other folks
at other hand.
As they always
want to be riches
and manage to protect
their illegal resources
by killing poor people
systematically
and seizing
their belongings
daily.
Release me o adventurer
Wild spirit that forges life into the world
Release me o captor
O mundane cruel world
Your savage spirit lies waiting, stirring, screaming
Release me
I am the wild one
I am the risk taker
The adventurer
It is untamed land I seek
In a world too tame and bleak
Form:
*~*...When I Tried To Make Things Right..*~*
*~*...People Just Pushed Me Aside....*~*
*~*...This Cruel World Is So Unfair...*~*
*~*...I Wonder How Much More I Have To Bear...*~*
*~*...Life Is Life Always Playing It's Favourite Game...*~*
*~*...Either You Fly OR Will Be Burned In Flames...*~*
Your eyes are not the
only window to your soul.
Words show so much more.
Whether words of joy,
words of wisdom or of pain.
Emotions in ink.
To see the whole you,
in print, bared to the cruel world,
takes a great courage.
Healing of old wounds
may not be possible, but
it lessens the pain.
Cold World
Blizzards pass, storms ensue,
Snowy paths, guide my view.
Where roaring winds are in pursuit,
my heart is where hope is imbued.
Laying the bedding, in earth’s full view,
I hunker down, and slumber ensues.
Where hope is, I am in pursuit,
For this cruel world is in need of review.
One girl, one mind
She grabs one costume
And another and another.
Anything to hide away,
Safe from the world
The cruel, cruel world.
Take out the make-up
Put it on and don't go on stage;
She is afraid of the cruel, cruel words.
The words 'Be Yourself' surrounded her
She shed the costume and make-up,
And that has made all the difference.