The comedian

Netashi

Theta was here

 

 

 

 

  • There was a man shit out of luck

 

Was beaten to a pulp by life as if he was a puck

 

  • He was drowning in the chaos of the world

 

He felt like he was in a washing machine going for a whirl

 

  • How could he be mad if the world has gone madder

 

To sedate his problems he would drown in laughter

 

  • For not laughing at the madness of the world, it would suck

 

For we would have momentary bliss when we don’t give a fuck

 

  • So that’s what he did and so did others

 

They were loved by some but to others a bother

 

  • But both groups did not know sadness is the main ingredient

 

Thus marked the great birth of the sadistic comedian   

 

  • Author: Ernie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: September 21st, 2018 12:06
  • Comment from author about the poem: My first 18+ poem, let me know how I did because feedback is my favorite thing in the world ( but in all serious it helps me in improve). P.s i wasn't sad or mad when i wrote this i was just bored
  • Category: Humor
  • Views: 13


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