Dark Poetry #3 |
MIIM(Man to machine) Part 2 |
Xeonox
since 2000-04-01
Posts 1764CA, USA |
My thoughts, no longer scattered, Logic pervades where once was chaos, With each situation kept in mind, To the other kind I succumb, I reboot my mind and of I go, To a land full of tastelessness, When I feed on a grape, I feel no pleasure, Nor do I feel fear, When my heart is sheared, This man inside me has drown, In the vast pool of logic that is around, No longer, I live for desires, Or for goals and dreams, I function today, Without tomorrow’s concern, I have become the machine, Fleeing the busted humanity. |
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SgtMac Junior Member
since 2003-05-19
Posts 13 |
Thanks for the input. |
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BrokenDreams Member
since 2003-02-09
Posts 425In The Clouds |
hey, I've often felt like this myself. Good write, thanks for the read. Jenni Every oak tree started out as a couple of nuts who stood their |
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Marilyn Member Elite
since 1999-09-26
Posts 2621Ontario, Canada |
You have captured a place I am familiar with. Well done. Marilyn. |
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