If I'm not available it either means that I am indisposed conjuring up new works poetry or than I've taken a brief momentary break in order to regroup myself.
INTRO:
So, welcome all those who give a damn to another day fucking day of my life, it's another darkly beautiful day full of haters, doubters, manipulators, narcissist, pessimist, cynics and just straight up assholes who are playing their part of being a conformist societal puppet! Listen up and listen close and hear me out for what I'm about to declare for those who might have an inkling of giving a damn about me!!
VERSE 1:
Just so you all know and I understand, yeah, I've got a roof over my head food on my table place to sleep and undoubtedly my life is sort of in a state of desolate currently. However though, I completely disregard the last part because I've got the basics covered, and that's all I need to exist physically. Although as far as goes my emotional existence, the fact is it feels as though I am dead inside, but the state of my emotional disrepair is beginning to slowly erode me from the inside out killing me ever so gradually. And hell, no I do not fear the end, in fact I am rather looking forward to shedding my mortal coils! So, if anyone feels the need to hate me, doubt me, judge me and ridicule me, go right on ahead and try all you like. All because I don't live and have the same mindset of "normality" as everyone else seems to have. Or because my lifestyle choices are a bit peculiar or offset unlike the rest of society who seems to live "normally" perfect life's. And you all should also know and beware that there isn't a single thing any one of you could possibly say to me that cuts me as deep as what I've said to myself, this I guarantee you all!
CHORUS:
Yeah, I'm just like everyone else, I bleed the same red blood like everyone else does. I may not have the same points of view like everyone else does, but none the less my point of view should not be considered invalid or delusions by so many even though often so many will do just that. I'm a bit odd balled indeed but my unique characteristic personality shouldn't be scrutinized or judged like it is by those who are just as peculiar as I am. And I might be a bit overly enthusiastic eccentric and sort of out of place amongst everyone else but honestly who isn't though? I am who I am, which is a hard-working, red-blooded, loud and proud verbally opinionated forsaken lone patriotic American. Who still stands up and salute the flag when need be, who has and always will defend this nation against foreign and domestic enemies, who believes in the American way and the dreams that it held long ago an overtime who is seen the world over and fought wars for the better good and the American ideal believes for the politically incorrect politician but over time I became a Reformed Patriotic American Marine...
VERSE 2:
Yeah, I live and die by a certain code of honor that has no place in society today, it certainly seems. And somehow the actions of a gentleman that I portray have been also forgotten about in a time long ago and far away as well. But care nonetheless I don't in the matter in regards to being uniquely different amongst those who seem indifferently common. How is it my principles of living a lifestyle of indifferent choices and beliefs is deem as insanity or unbecoming behavior? When there's so many out there who live a much more sketchy and despicable lifestyle who deserve for more attention of being called insane and unbecoming. Oh, I despise those who are shallow individuals who get upset and bothered whenever I criticize them or call them out on certain indiscretions that they have done, to which they once considered inappropriate and unlawful to commit. So much wrong considered right and so much right considered wrong what a contradiction this life is that I am forced to live out. Why is it right for others to believe the false ideas and believes of one who is nothing more than a charlatan with no validation? And how is it also right for others to quickly judge and discard that of a person's belief or ideas when they have validation of such? Just like myself people are so quick to throw down the gauntlet and demand validation of my facts opinions and proof of who I am. Although when I side on such foolish falls believes or ideas I need no solid proof or validation of such things. How peculiar that is?
REPEAT CHORUS:
VERSE 3:
Life is not that complicated or at least it shouldn't be, even though it seems it is. There is so much that's so many people seem not to understand about one another. And how quickly they are to judge and ridicule a person who does not seem to have any validation or proof of who they are or what they saying. The lack of consistent raw humanity, is a sickening disease that has plagued society, making it fall from grace further spiraling towards complete and utter oblivion and disgrace. Why doesn't anybody ever take the moment to breathe in a person and accept them for who they are and that their motivations and intentions be who they want them to be instead of having to let their past be deciding factor of whether they will befriend the person or not. Why does so many people seem to falsely sense a person's intentions has purely cruel and cynical and out for their own personal gain instead of giving the person the benefit of the doubt? Also, why doesn't anybody try and see if their intentions or they have more offer then just that other monsters of one's past. This has been the case for myself too many people seem to doubt my intentions and are hastily ready to assume that I am nothing more than like the person before me out to inflict as much emotional damage as I possibly can and to gain as much personal pain from the person as I can, even though that is not the case whatsoever.
PRELUDE:
Yeah, I'm just like everyone else, or so I think at least – Yeah, I might bleed the same red blood like everyone else does. And I may not have the same points of view like everyone else does, but none the less my point of view is considered invalid and a delusion by so many. I'm a bit odd balled indeed and my unique characteristic personality is scrutinized and judged by those who are just as peculiar as I am. And I might be a bit overly enthusiastic eccentric and sort of out of place amongst everyone else but honestly who isn't though? So, I am who I am, which is a hard-working, red-blooded, loud and proud verbally opinionated forsaken lone patriotic American. Who still stands up and salute the flag when need be, who has and always will defend this nation against foreign and domestic enemies, who believes in the American way and the dreams that it held long ago an overtime who is seen the world over and fought wars for the better good and the American ideal believes for the politically incorrect politician but over time I became a Reformed Patriotic American Marine. And yeah, I will still fight for what I believe in and if need be I will go to war once again to defend the American way and those who are oppressed by tyrants and oppressors. I am saddened by the state to the state of mind the American people have fallen into, and how they are so easily to forget the way of life they should be living, as well as how easy they are to be ungrateful and unappreciative of those who serve this country. It is also very upsetting that people seem to have forgotten to be individualist instead of conformist and judge a man why is past instead of letting him prove his worth to all those he meets. I will stand by my American beliefs even though I disgusted and disgraced by the government which are serve yes I am an Patriotic American Marine but over time I have to come every Reformed Patriotic American Marine...
- Author: Esoteric Ghostwriter (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 7th, 2017 16:57
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem to which I have written is dressing the ever-growing concern of the lack of raw humanity. It also brings out the point on how easy and hastily it is for for those who might be a conformist societal puppet to judge and cast out those who are in a different individualist, such as myself as a point of reference.
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