Escape..
I'd bleed on a page But don't have a stage Trapped in this cage Filled with hidden rage Demons that aren't afraid of your sage
Kenneth cruzPublished 2 months ago in Poets
Its Magical...
It's magical The opposite of practical I can't explain what it all means to me Everyday I almost feel like I wake up in a different reality
Kenneth cruzPublished 2 months ago in Poets
Thru the looking glass...
Reality shifts moment to moment... I swear I see something deeper beneath the surface... But can’t expose it.. So instead I hold it..
Kenneth cruzPublished 2 months ago in Poets
Democracy Is Dead
Democracy is dead... Masked and terminated with a bullet to the head.. Silenced by a label of disinformation while its lies we are fed
Kenneth cruzPublished 2 months ago in Poets
Open Window
The windows open Truth in hand Truth is you wouldn't understand The sun's burning too bright Your eyes can't withstand the light
Kenneth cruzPublished 2 months ago in Poets
She doesn't want a simp..
She doesn’t want a simp She wants a beast Someone who will help her feast Someone who will conquer enemies Someone coveted like a lion or king
Kenneth cruzPublished 2 months ago in Poets
Reminiscing...
Reminiscing has me feeling weak The mask makes it hard to speak Being a man makes it hard to weep Memories make it hard to proceed
Kenneth cruzPublished 2 months ago in Poets
Why be a poet?
Why be a poet My skin isn’t of the raven So even with my best soliloquy I’ll never find safe haven I’ll never be invited to speak at an inauguration
Kenneth cruzPublished 2 months ago in Poets
