Chapter 1 - Six Billion
Submitted December 21, 2009 Updated December 21, 2009 Status Incomplete | idk a bunch of random poems that i found layin around
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Chapter 1 - Six Billion
Chapter 1 - Six Billion
Six Billion (Different)
[/b][/u][/size](Notes: The title “Six Billion” is referring to the number of people on the planet. While making this poem I used some reference from the song “In The End” by Linkin Park. I also was looking at a picture from the “Pon & Zi” collection. The poem was essentially a few poems, and I tried my best to squish them into one. Though it doesn’t make too much sense, I hope you enjoy it. Thanks for reading!)
Out of so many
There are so few
Who are just like me
So many,
Just like you.
Out of billions and billions
Maybe even trillions
No one knows
Who I am
Or what I do,
The struggles I make
Seem so useless
When out of six billion
It only helps you.
They all don’t like it, when we act different
Because they don’t realize they’re all the same.
We are like specks of light
In a dark world of gray
Until we find more
And even more,
Light on the way.
Soon we will be a dot
And then we will be a ball
Until finally,
The light reigns over all
But then something changes us
Something that makes us different again.
We become the darkness
Against
Six billion lights,
Just a few of us
We are different no matter what.
Once again,
The cycle continues.
All at once, everyone else changes,
They're all gray, and now we're light again
Not only is it gray,
But they are all blind
Blinded by money, and war
Things they should’ve left behind
But we can see clear
Across the world if we must.
We can’t help but be who we are
And we are different
Different by far.
At the moment we are few
A few - almost none.
Almost like its Six Billion.
Six Billion
To one.
There are so few
Who are just like me
So many,
Just like you.
Out of billions and billions
Maybe even trillions
No one knows
Who I am
Or what I do,
The struggles I make
Seem so useless
When out of six billion
It only helps you.
They all don’t like it, when we act different
Because they don’t realize they’re all the same.
We are like specks of light
In a dark world of gray
Until we find more
And even more,
Light on the way.
Soon we will be a dot
And then we will be a ball
Until finally,
The light reigns over all
But then something changes us
Something that makes us different again.
We become the darkness
Against
Six billion lights,
Just a few of us
We are different no matter what.
Once again,
The cycle continues.
All at once, everyone else changes,
They're all gray, and now we're light again
Not only is it gray,
But they are all blind
Blinded by money, and war
Things they should’ve left behind
But we can see clear
Across the world if we must.
We can’t help but be who we are
And we are different
Different by far.
At the moment we are few
A few - almost none.
Almost like its Six Billion.
Six Billion
To one.
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