Poetryz

Elders

Incapable of fun,

Burnt minds,

Saddened hearts,

Simple depressions,

Unable to eat,

Rejecting drinks,

Growing weak,

Trembling from pain,

Sleep is fleeting,

Walking is torture,

Laying down is simply sore,

Running is out of the question,

Swimming is shear suicide,

Death laughs at your simplicity,

Always looking towards the light as a way out,

When darkness is the only way to bring out the light,

Tired of being more then you are now,

Replacements can be found,

Some young and others old,

But never are they able to remember what you’ve done.

By: Kiba Okami

Use

No rest, no need, not dead, I appease,

Still tired, still there, still living, I am giving,

Every hour, every place, every person, I am not gone,

From time, from here, from people, I am not still better,

At timing, at staying, at helping, I am not still here after everyone,

Unrest, unneeded, undead, unfulfilled.

By: Kiba Okami

Life by the sword

With sword in hand, I charge to greater places,

With sword in hand, I face great challenges,

With sword in hand, I fight many things,

With sword in hand, I fall in love,

With sword in hand, I lose my friends,

With sword in hand, I face the world,

With sword in hand, I almost die,

With sword in hand, I simply age,

With sword in hand, I die by the sword I held.

By: Kiba Okami 10/17/2011