Under a dark city lit sky's another siren blares
Another lost cause amongst the waves apathetic
Fuck your rules I've got my own
I implement the new system under old code
Kicking away old ladders and cutting old ropes
Replace these gallows with a mediocre mindset
I'm always right according to me
Those who oppose will be socially vanquished
Reputation's crumble under my boots like used cigarettes
Suicide and depression the new beauty parlor
Self inflicted the new tattoo
Privacy in no longer funded
You dare oppose my new found meaning?
Get with the times you old fuck
A masochistic humanity developed under a new Anti-Christ
Destroying our homes while preaching to fix them
Your above your fellow man if you donate right?
No one cares actually
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Unless we all really do
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Author:
The 2 A.M Writer (
Offline) - Published: July 8th, 2016 13:47
- Comment from author about the poem: More random writing exercise's. No real meaning here I guess outside of some random thoughts and such. Who knows maybe it means something to you?
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I really enjoyed this writing exercise of yours. I have never seen any else's writing exercise before, and I find it rather interesting to see what runs rampant through another writers head.
Thank you! Music really influences the sort of vibe I put into the exercises depending on the tone and music itself. Glad you enjoyed it!
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