Poetry By Carlos Ayala

By Carlos Ayala

Gone

Lessons learned
Another bridge burned
Another hatchet buried
Death it’s my turn
Please take me in a hurry
No pain no lies
Please shut my eyes
No living no life
No stress no sight
No breath no drama
I’m sorry Momma

Chains

The weakest link gets broken
Family tree can’t be chosen
It all leads to a explosion
The ghetto pick your poison
It’s Me or it’s You, Us or them
Friends or Foes
Who’s in control
Moms or Dads
Happy or sad
Street dreams
Hustlers to fiends
Civilized to Savage
Mental madness
Contain the beast
Or released on the streets
Soul survivor
Life munipulizer
Equilibrium equalizer
Stem pusher
Slave to the master
Blaster of disaster
Isolation infiltration
Math on equations
Long lasting
Erasing
Erosion of the chosen
Destiny manifest
Don’t got anything left
I’m out of breath
Just a reflection

Numb

Heart is black
It’s cold and it lacks
The love from above
It’s lost in the tracks
Bumps and bruises
I guess I’m a loser
I’m lost and exhausted
Damn have I paid my dues yet
Forget the forgotten
I’m dirty and rotten
Wish I was on a box like they put my Pops in
Can’t feel can’t heal
When will this stop
Alone
No home
No family
No Pops

Beauty and the beast

Beauty is beneath the surface
The beast is in her ear
Temptation on every corner
The voice is loud and clear
Hiding her true feelings
Hoping help is near
Senses overwhelmed
Living in constant fear
She lust for him
He lies to her
This relationship is very unclear my dear
Will it last forever
Or is death near
He made her eat the apple
He rapped her mind
I hope she remembers
Her soul is divine