ARA's blog: "poetry"

Round and round we go Off again to another show Moments in time frozen in ice All just rolls of loaded dice Smattering of applause and screams drift to my ears Making me wonder of humanity, a wishing for a beer Insanity seeps up from the depths Seeking release with every breathe Twisted thoughts pass by the screen Leaving a bluish red sheen I often find myself here wandering As I sit quietly in a crowd listening We crave company incessantly With out it comes insecurity Even though it’s often just insincerity Why do we lie so often to ourselves? Creating our own little cells Another lie, another bar Just a step closer to your own bell jar