Dead Letter by joel pfeiffer
1In the world of the internet, it's easy to pretend,
To find solace in a message or a friend,
Even if it's just a fleeting connection we make,
It's a reminder that we're not alone in this race.
A poem about our experiences and feelings,
The love, the pain, the moments that are healing,
It's a reflection of our soul and our heart,
A work of art that's unique, like a piece of fine art.
So let us embrace the power of words,
And express what we feel, like soaring birds,
For poetry is a form of expression, pure and true,
A medium that can touch hearts and inspire anew.Exploring the unexplored,
Paths waiting to be discovered,
The possibilities untold,
Ideas that wait to be uncovered.
In Zen, they show the way,
A path to contemplation,
Words that lead us astray,
To a state of enlightenment's realization.
The art of sending the reader down,
The path that's been taken before,
The words left unsaid, but profound,
That leave us wanting more.
Original thoughts and ideas,
A journey of the mind,
Courage to forget and be at peace,
Leaving logic behind.
Sometimes I feel like God,
But those are just mere words,
The true journey is within,
A path to enlightenment, a flight of birds.Dragged through the mud, aging to death,
Ashamed to be human, countless mistakes,
Rushing over my head, congratulations on ruining your life,
Tonight being human is a curse, let it flow over your head.
Medicinal crop, blind madness,
Corrupted beyond belief, money is our lord and savior,
Waive your rights, do you comply?
a desperate cry.
We've lost our way, in this world of greed,
Selling our souls for a quick fix, we don't heed.
The cost is too high, yet we keep paying the toll,
Drowning in our own sorrow, losing control.
But there's still hope, if we open our eyes,
See the beauty in life, before it dies.
It's never too late, to turn things around, (Verse 1)
In a world of sinister whispers, Where the ugly truths reside, Corrupt shadows dance with glee, In a ghastly carnival of pride.
Junky hearts seek fleeting highs, Nasty secrets intertwined, Ruthless winds blow through the soul, A grave of hopes they undermine.
(Chorus) Menacing echoes fill the air, Wicked symphony of disdain, In the depths of this abyss, Vile intentions leave their stain.
(Verse 2) Angry storms of words collide, Crazy thoughts entwined like vines, Disease of doubt infects the core, Reptilian doubts coil and bind.
Threatening skies cast shadows long, Cold embraces grip the night, Grim illusions paint the scene, Hate and pain take their flight.
(Chorus) Suspect every smile you see, Creepy masks hide the true, In a world so fraught with deceit, Vile motives often ensue.
(Bridge) Ignore the cries of injured souls, Fear becomes their silent guide, Vicious cycles spin and spin, Dreadful tales we can't hide.
(Verse 3) Rejected dreams lie strewn like shards, Failed aspirations cut so deep, Insane pursuit of hollow gain, Jealousy's flames consume and seep.
Betrayal's sting leaves hearts in tatters, Vices dance in wicked trance, Worthless echoes fill the void, Criminals of circumstance.
(Chorus) Gruesome sights in the moonlight's glare, Monstrous deeds roam the night, Rotten core of humanity #music #rock #cover #grunge #nirvana #classicrock #heavymetal #punkrock #alternativerock #modernrock