Debt and credit start counting from birth,
Invisible bars travel around planet Earth.
Control conquering with a Capital C,
Does anyone else feel quite like me?
Falsified history is thrown in our faces,
A T-Rex had tiny arms? - But on what basis?
The Big Bang - Realistic as a fireball from Liu Kang.
Evolution is Darwin's distorted mass confusion.
Nothing has ever, ever fully felt quite right,
Serpents on the ambulance parked in my sight.
A devilishly dark, twisted and contorted pie,
Watching out for what celebrity covers one eye.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: February 7th, 2025 08:23
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Comments1
Good write SM. My poem today is about escaping from seen 'bars' or traps, that have been broken.
Cheers, I will go read.
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