performance poetry
Performance Poetry is poetry out loud; poems brought from the page to the stage.
Infectious Defectus (Preview)
We are sick.Ill-stricken with deceitForced to believe in fanciful fairytales that indoctrinate our seedWe breed to continue this frivolous lie We leave it for the next generationA generation of lost souls and soul ties We blame them for the predicament we placed them in How dare you act so scandalous?How dare you act so bleak?How dare you act like you don't know what's wrong with me?- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -I'm sickI've been impregnated by the curse of sin I perpetuate the cycle I was bred in Never questioning those who go before meLeaving a path of desolation behind meYet, I still breed!It's no longer my mess to clean upI look forward to blaming the generation I raised upIt's your fault why I am the way I amIt's your fault that we find the predicament we find ourselves inIt's your fault that the original Adam sinned - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Don't you see?You are the issueYou are the problemYou are the bane of my existence, a nuisance, a cowardYou gave me a genetic disease I never asked for You stand there appalled when your offspring clashes backYou sit there and blameshift to shield and justify your actions So, you tell me, who's the real coward in all that?
By Museebat Zada2 years ago in Poets
Curosity
Curiosity is a restless breeze, Stirring leaves on ancient trees. It whispers secrets in the night, Guiding hearts toward unknown light. It’s the spark that starts the flame, The endless quest, the unknown name. A thirst that never finds its fill, A journey onward, against the still.
By Pallabi Saikia2 years ago in Poets
