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damn do-nothings(first off, before you read it, try to imagine someone reading it out loud and they're getting faster in speed of speaking and more intense in tone as they read this up until the end of the paragraph. it'll just seem better.)
It's because of our nature
that efforts to save ourselves come to failure.
We always see that ad about that should make us sad
but fail to do so and remain glad
because we ignore it while some endorse it
and others enforce it,
the suffering for our gain, our wealth for their pain,
and we remain sane for we don't accept blame
but halt, it's our fault
for being so passive even when influence is massive
and we keep up the charade of the never ending parade,
that life is good and should
remain with preservation despite desperation and desicration
of others lives and lifestyles and all the while
we remain happy amognst this depravity, this insanity, this true humanity
and I wish it to end for the injustice blends
in and it wins
so I request a bullet in my head and let
my friend and ihe is rather kind
and makes me laugh sometimes
but he's just a friend
she is always kind
and makes me laugh constantly
but i'm just her friend
hysteria in an ideaHysteria takes a lymerick
and puts it out of perspective.
Mystery surrounds, and pounds our minds
and an ideal becomes an extreme.
between a conversation
that what is wrong sounds right
and the right sounds wrong.
Fact becomes opinion
and an opinion, unshiftable by it's believer,
becomes easily infectious.
in your thoughts
because of what the crowd believes,
and confirmed knowledge
because you want fit in?!
Well done you, you're in that cycle again.
the cycle of conformityMy heart is just a heart among others
and my head is heavy because of it.
I cry into the same pool of tears
cried by the whole world
and I hide under the covers
shared by nearly all.
Imagine me, a falling droplet of water,
plummeting with the ones identical to me,
plummeting with every one of them,
as I sparkle and shine uniquely,
but similarly to them all,
as I am stuck in that cycle of condensity,
Snowflake among snowflakes,
differing in similarity.
Is there no swap? no stop?
to this repeating? to this weariness?
Bubble in the beer I am.
Beer in the bubble, I want to be.
Endless skin cells make up the body,
me being part of the callousness on the heel.
I long to be at the brain,
I long to be the brain,
I long to have my heart to beat differently,
not the same pattern,
not the same speed,
not the same time,
I dont want my heart to be
just a heart among others.
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