Ramblings

Michael A. McGuire

You point the finger at me and you'll

quickly see, another finger pointing back at thee.

An eye for an eye I always say.  Every bad boy

has his day.

 

People get away with so much crap.

Taking great rock n roll songs and turning them

into rap. Fame from fraud, sex and God; reality loses

as Sin applauds!

 

Rhymes, rhymes, and still more rhymes you read,

but there is indeed a great Truth behind this

catchy melody.   Nothing is so simple and beautiful

as a life-giving seed and when it's violently taken away,

upon WHAT? sensationalism does the media feed!?

 

Savage beasts searching for the big kill! Their

insensitivity makes me want to, you know…become ill!

But when something happens to them, they never

want to take their pill. You can stop shoveling the shit,

we've had our fill!

 

Ramblings, ramblings, that's what these are.  If we

knew where we were headed, we wouldn't need to drive a car.

Distance is best traveled being still yet far. I think our

time is up because. I'm about to supernova my Star! 

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  • sorenbarrett

    A poem of rhyme voicing discontent over many social issues. Nicely done

  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Michael, this is gloriously unhinged in the best way. You sound like you’re having one hell of a time letting the thoughts fly. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›



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