Our World (Ο Κόσμος Μας)

[Zakynthos]

Behind masks
Fake smiles
Someday the time will come
We will regret
And we do not capture it
Consciously we are being burnt. Our own eyes
Are wet with tears and we stay inactive
As if the Εarth stuck behind the Orange
And its orbit was running somewhere, in the depths of mind
Memories we do not remember but they get together with dreams
And suddenly we wonder, we awaken

Honestly, is it enough?
Loneliness is enemy of the human nature
In earthly heavens and deceptive phenomena
So fragile and so sturdy at the same time
The foundations of the -that looks flat- small world
Which is surrounded by wronged souls, and
Continuous days and nights
It is your life
Lights of the shine and the darkness
All the corners of the earth
Our insane world

[Zakynthos]

So? What do you think?

[Frankie Jasmine]

I like it.

[amaryn]

@ZAKinthos! This poem is full of rage, disappointment, bitterness- and yet there seems to be a sparkle too- of waking up, although it's followed by the question: "but is it enough?"

I am as ****** angry as you are, Zakynthos and now I want a kafe ellinika to quiet me down

THANKS though! On behalf of this insane world.....