Despair, Angst and Ennui (Part 1)

Alright. So I'd mentioned in prior that I'd be putting up some of the stuff that I'd written in the past (generally in periods of despair, angst or ennui). Here is the first chosen piece.

Weakling  II

Walking in the wake,

Over a field of expectations,

Hearing them shatter, with each step taken.

Once loved and respected,

Society’s disposable son,

A fall, and so easily forgotten.

The scars from the past,

The burden of the future,

With the present suffocating in between.

Rib-crushing duties,

Blinding light of hope,

And the void it creates within.

Grimacing that smile,

Putting on the camouflage,

The vicious streets I stride.

Monotony beckons

For me to run its race,

I obey; I am too weak to do otherwise.

So I’m shoved along

The chalk-drawn line of fate

Following on the piper’s tune.

Too weak to wish it away,

I hear myself say,

“Hold on, it’ll be over soon.”

Hello

Hello Boys and Girls,

I create this with the intention of venting, screaming, being a total arsehole, and in the process putting up irrelevant pieces of art that have either been created by me or by someone else. I don't really know how it will go, but it should be fun enough for some.

So cheers. Lets fucking partay.

P.S: I shall leave you with an excerpt from a beautifully written song. Not by me, by Tesseract, one of them pissed of boy bands I listen to. Also attached you'll find a video link to a very classy rendition of the song and some more.

In my mind are the swells that encompass the pain
And the vision of her oh the feelings of pain
And the memories that were now are gone
Why should it have to end this way?
Will they all just turn and forget us?
There’s only one thing left to find, look around
Oh and when my light is lost and spent
Turn the pages
It’s your chosen last book
Gave you everything
All you need to make your decision
Keep these wounds open for you
Now they’re closing.
Scars remind me every moment

Origin - Tesseract.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YtAI3BZrNGY