Open Poetry #45 |
Victim |
A Beautiful Disaster Member
since 2007-01-13
Posts 409 |
You wake up at six: intercourse with your spouse. You're under the blanket with tightly shut eyes. At seven a postman arrives to your house With two printed portions of scandals and lies. You turn the TV on. Your damn daily dose Of lies is exceeded with fresh morning news. You firmly believe global changes are close - You have no idea they've hidden the truth. In life you've achieved less than nothing, you're poor Though you were the best both at college and school. Well, man, who are you? You are not even sure. In fact, you're a pawn in the game of a fool. |
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moonbeam
since 2005-12-24
Posts 2356 |
This is a cheery little ditty. |
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