Living Doomed In Dystopia
I’ll Teleport to Utopia
Doomed Living In Dystopia
I’ll Teleport To Utopia
Theres A Conscious Choice We Can All Make
A Chance to Escape to A World Of Utopia
As For Me You See I’ve Been Living In Dystopia
My Doomsday Is Already Upon Us
If Humans Won’t Awaken To Consciousness
Then I’m Afraid Today, the Days that Follow
Everyday After Today Are All Doomsday
See When I Was Just A Wee Little Girl
My Grandad Jack Whom I Met Only Twice
I’ve Seriously Only Learnt This Last Week
His Birth Name is Actually Thomas Jack
It Appears I’ve Lived My Grans Life in Reverse
Finally Breaking Our Ancestors Generational Curse!!
Fear For Her Safety She Was Escorted Out Of Town
Now Here I Am at 43 Having to Flee to Her Old Town
For Fear Of My Life, Inflicted By My Own Flesh n Blood 🩸
My Brother
Saddened to Leave; Fearful Too For Both My Father, My Mother 😢
Finally Bloodlines Return To Where Lies, Generational Roots
First Chance I’ve had To Visit My Grandad Jack’s Grave
Walking By Each One Searching For His Name
Rocking the Grounds with My Purple Chakra Boots
Found His Newly Placed Black Headstone
Upon it Lay An Army Badge Of Honour
It All Began When Grandad Was Called To Duty
I’d Say He Was Admirably Brave
I Beg To Question Though, How Can One Ever Truly Recover
From A Senseless War, GunFire, Killing, Slaughtering Death
No One Man Could Ever Return to Be the Same
Suddenly Jumping Jolting Dropping to Every Loud Bang
Thinking It’s Choppers Dropping Down Their Bombers
Ducking For Cover, Flinching at Every Loud Sound or Shout
Living In Survival, Fearful, Nightmare’s Haunting
It’s No Wonder My Grandad Drank
For The Sights His Eyes Would have Seen, Brutal Atrocities
Your Grand Daughter’s All Grown, Know I’m Extremely Rare
I’m An Acquired Taste Of Quirky Spiced Unique
This Psychic Ladies About To Culture Shock
This Little Town You Called Home
Turns Out it is I Upon Whom You All Chose
Seems it’s Little Me it’s Fallen Upon
Knowing I’m The Strongest, By Far the Wisest
A Task For An Intuitive Mind
Not One For Fools Nor The Weak
To Break This Generational Cycles Curse
Tis Also I Who Return’s To The Root
I’ll Show Those Born After I, Weyforth
I’m Not Responsible For the Conditioning
I Received in My Childhood
I Am However 100% Responsible For Fixing It
Putting An End to this Recycling Pattern of Abuse
Handed Down From Parents When They Birth
I Treasure A Golden Heart Shaped Locket
One My Grandad’s Best Mate Potty Gave To My Gran
Love Of Her Life Taken In A Motorcycle Accident
Enclosed Within is A Photo of Each
One of Potty, One of Grandad Jack
See My Grandad Stepped Up
Taking Care of His Best Mates Wife
Along With His Three Beautiful Kids
Giving Them Four More Siblings
Now Seven Kids Gran Had In Toe
That Part I Did Not Live In Reverse 🤦🏼♀️
Gran’s Amazing, She Ended Up Birthing Only Ten
That Would Have Sent Me Completely Around The Bend
The Devil Took My Brother’s Soul….
We’re All Just Collateral Damage of ICE
So Here’s A Little Poem For You, Just Now I Wrote
Thought I’d Say A Rhyme, A Line, OK Perhaps A Few 😂😂
I Plucked it Right From This Brilliant Poetic Brain in My Head
It Was Either to Say it With Rhyme or to Sing in a Song
Written With My Very Own Lines,, Music of Majestical Note
Thought Best I Write it, As I’ve Not the Greatest Singing Voice
You Know You Chose to Commit Your Crimes
You Continue to Choose to Consume Your Drugs
Now the Devils Got Your Soul, He Owns it, Eternally
He Came in Disguise, This Time, Showing Up As Ice
Thinking In His Disguise, Your Dealers Too, We’re Your Friend
Foolish Clueless Are You Loyal Till The Very End
Their Nothing But His Filthy Vermin, Working As His Demon
I Tried to Warn You, I Tried to Save You
You Laughed Mockingly, Labelling Me Crazy
You Think it Helps Your Tormented Soul Escape
A Reality You Conjured All On Your Own
For Us, We Weren’t Privy to Such A Choice
We Fought Vigorously, Sacrificing Our Own Lives In Vain
All For The Devil Of Ice
Who Fooled You Thinking He Was Nice
Little Did You Know it was Our Souls First He’d Take
We Watched on Helpless, Slowly Perishing From Your Poor Choice
Never Been No Apologies Nor Accountability
For Your Tainted Reality to Escape, We Paid The Ultimate Price
This is My Life, Its All I’ve Ever Known
Cruelty is All to Me You’ve Ever Shown
As of Now I’ve lost All Hope, I’m Officially Disowning You
No Intent on Shaming, nor Judging, it’s Not a Critique
Because You Continually Choose Him
Still Unbeknownst To You, You killed Us Slowly With Your Demise
I’ve Tried For Years so Many Different Ways to Communicate
But This, This is by Far My Favourite Way
It’s the Best I Know How to Lovingly, Kindly Articulate
This is All of Me Bleeding Onto Paper in Splashes of Blood Stained Ink 🩸
I seemed to have Lost Him, My Brother that is, About the Age of 8
So You See Brother, It’s Been on My Mind For Far Too Long
So its Time You Hear the Other Side to Your Escapism, Called Reality
As I Bleed🩸Out Years of My Deepest Pains, My Biggest Heartachesj
Took 30 Plus Years, But I Cracked it, the Code, Worked out an Ancestral Link
I Can’t Continue on this Cycle of Fear, Filled withEndless Disappointment
My Hearts Been Broke, Quiet A Few Times Now
Its Become So Fragile Like Panes of Shattered Glass
Your Really Are as Shit as What You Think
Treasure My Words Hope They Show You, Haunt You
That It Was I Who Is Worthy, So So Very Loved
May It Be Your Greatest Yet, Your Last Ever Intoxicating Hit
Never Could I Say this in Your Presence, In Person
You Wouldn’t of Allowed Me to Have Spoke
Because Let’s Face it, You Don’t Like to be, Nor Face Your Wrong
Deliverance is Magnificence When it Hits with Impact
When Spoken Poetically
Amazed Your Still Alive On Your 45th Birthday
I’m Spilling it Out, Let You Know I Prayed For You So
I Prayed One Day You, He’d Cut Away, Forever
I Prayed The Devil With His Drugs, You He’d Release
I Prayed Each Morning, Again Once More, At Night
That You Would Still Be With Us, Still Alive
I Prayed The Angels Watch Over You Keeping You Safe
I’ve Even Been Known to Offer the Angels A Bribe
Praying they Go Save You Again, Please
Just this One More Time, Please, Please I’d Beg Sobbing
I Prayed to Arch Angel Michael Each Day
To Slay Your Demons Your Darkness Away
Prayed The Devil Quit, Give Me Back My Brother
Because You know Deep Down I Really Loved You
But You this Man Who You’ve Chosen to Become
I Certainly No Longer, Nor Will I Ever Love
Your in the Perils of Demons, Your Hurting in Despair
Killing Everyone Else Who Ever Loved You Or Cared
The Darkness Still Leads You Down All the Same Old Roads
Your Fooled by the Lure of it’s Falseness, it’s Promise of Escapism
Stooged by a Shifty Manipulative Devil Disguised
Unfortunately, You Haven’t Discovered, that Evil, Equals Temptation
My Brother, Who is it You Have Chosen to Become
It’s Very Clear From Life’s Lesson’s Not a Things Been Learnt
Still Recycling Old Ancestral Painful Patterns Past
Because Darkness has Hold of You, it’s All You’ve Known
There’s a World of Pain that Wasn’t Earn’t, At First
That Began This Road To Hell You Sentenced All of Us Too
Quadruple that Pain We Encumbered on Your Road in Vain
Who Knew it was a One Way Street, Leading Straight to Hell
Only Thing Being Served There, Was Endless Pits of Pain
It’s So Hard to Love, When the Drugs Come Again
I’ve Learnt to Detach Now, Save Myself From Secondary Pain
You Chose that Life, You Still Repeatedly Choose
Time Over Time, You Choose the Same, Always the Drugs
You Never Realised Just What Destruction Would Come
Fuck You Drugs, Fuck You Ice
Mostly Though Fuck You Cause You Chose The Devil
We Didn’t Choose the Road to Hell this Life of Infinite Pain
I’ll Let You Know, Hell was a Holiday
Compared to Where We’ve Fucking Been
All the Episodes of High’s Knowing Too Well What’s Next
I Tried to Exit this Crazy Merry Go Round
Condemned For Not Maintaining My Family Loyalty
Each Time I Was Brave, Standing Up Against You
I Held That Gold Heart Locket Tightly in My Palm
Praying, Asking Grandad Along With His Mate Potty
To Escape Me,Take Me, Somewhere Peaceful Where it’s Calm
So No Longer When I Hear Sirens Sound
See Lights Flashing My Heart Won’t Sink
No Longer Would I Instantly Think
Fuck, I Hope It’s Not My Brother
I Watched Police Tackle You Against Your Enraged Resistance
There’d Be 4 or 6 Onto 1Your A Fiery Little Fuck
Gave Those Damn Coppers A Good Run for their Pay
But It Terrified Me, Watching On So Helplessly
Pointlessly Screaming Get the Fuck Off Him
I Was Petrified, Traumatised, Absolutely Sickened Too
My Very Core Sick My Soul Scarred
All For Standing By You
No Matter How Much I Tried to Keep You Walking in the Light
You Always Knew Best, Straight Back Out Picking Another Fight
Your Right in the Midst of All this Crazy Shit
Ice Devil’s Branded You With His Mark
Your the Right Hand Man Loyal to Sinister Friend
Loyal To The Devil, Who Killed Your Family in Bloodshed 🩸
He’s known By Name You Know, This Devil You Love So Much
You May Know it Sometime’s He Goes By Meth or Crack
His Preference of Disguise He Goes By Is, ICE
It’s All to Trick You, Entice You, Because All it Needs is an N Upfront
Then He’s Got You Thinking It’s mighty NICE
Devil Knows, He’s Won His Filthy Grip On You Brother
Ain’t No Point Trying To Save Someone
Who Doesn’t Wish To Be Saved
Truth Be Known I Didn’t Try Save You For You
I Tried Right Up To The End, Locket Clenched In Hand
To Save You For Mum, For Dad, As They Haven’t Yet Left
Trapped Entwined In Your Crazy Devilish Game
Cause in the End we All Lost, To The Road You Call Home
Don’t That Road Know “It’s Only Time, He’ll Be Back Again”
I Hold Grans Locket Remembering All Of Her Love
The Man She Loved Died On The Road
The Other Man She Loved, Had His Drink In Clutch
Succumbing To His Addictions, Looking For Your Same Escapism
Life Led Her Down A Very Similar Road
There Hasn’t Been Many Good Days Between Us
So We Can’t Just Sit To Laugh In Reminisce
You Know His Name ICE Is Disguised as NICE
Only Take Away the N Replace it with V
Now it Becomes Your Vice
The Devil Made Sure You, He Would Not Return
I’m Leaving You to Suffer, Face Your Own Demise
Now a Parent to Three of My Own
I Refuse to Allow My Children to See This Little Game
You Choose to Play, To Entertain, Your Game of Russian Roulette
It’s Our Lives Your Gambling With, Freely On Your Own
This Heart Of Mine, It Isn’t Yours to Fucking Bet
You’ve Kept Us In Captivity, I won’t Let You, Repeatedly Offend
I’m Not Your Prisoner, My Life’s Not Yours to Play
So To You I Bid Farewell, With A Big Mighty Fuck You
I’m Pure Im an Angel, I Don’t Play Games With No Devil
Im Here To Break This Generational Ancestor Curse
Grandad Was Sent to Fight Men in War
I Was Sent to Defeat You, Your Demons, The Devil
In Your Drug War
My Life’s Been One of Living in Hell
Might Use Your Little Tactic Of Escapism
Teleport Myself Right Out Of This Place
Escaping My World Of Corruption, Lies, Drugs, Hate
Into A World Of Majestical Euphoric Utopia
Holding Tightly In Clasped Hands, I Bow My Head In Prayer
Asking Grandad Jack To Transport Me To Utopia
Finally Escapism To My Happy Place
Never Thought It’d End Up Being
My Dad, My Grandad’s Old Town
It’s My Heaven, My Saving Grace 🙏
About the Creator
Anastasia Gypsy
I Inspire 2 Empower others!
Passionate about Teaching 1 Self Love 4 It’s Key To Life!
Equally Passionate about Spirituality, Connecting Mind 2 Soul 2 Live Purposefully
Kindness is Free, Return’s Quantified
Spread Kindness Like it’s Infectious
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