For the world is better when it's silent,
Do you agree?
People don't want to hire me
Because I'm too real,
And they are fake as a two-dollar bill!
People are mean
People stink,
I don't want to work for them anyway!
For the world is a lost cause
And the prostitutes are still on the corner,
And the man trying to feed his children
Can't even feed his children,
Because the rent is due on the 25th!
What is wrong with this world
That is so delusional?
For vast delusions corrupt such character...
I want my money back!
For people suck!
And that's a fact...
Why must we suffer every day like this?
For the world is made to suffer
And I just want to dream,
I just want to dream forever
In my sweet loving bed,
And people suck!
And I don't know why...
I am overqualified, is that a bad thing?
Give me the job
For I can show you
What I can bring to the table,
Well it's your loss, alas
I just want to tell you all
Whoever do you wrong
Just forget about them...
For people suck!
- Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 22nd, 2024 00:23
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 10
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.