People want to
Have Faith in the System,
But what does
"Having Faith in the System"
Really mean?
Having Faith in the Power of Money?
Guess what, Folks?
With distorted priorities
And a false sense of values,
Your money can KILL you!
Deregulate the Toxic Polluters,
Study Hard,
Work Hard,
Fuck Hard,
And what do  you get?
A Retard.....
That's What.
Someone who will never be able to understand
The meaning of this poem.
A product
Of the Power of Money.

You see..
it's kinda like dodge ball
but you can't throw back

#life   #thoughts   #pointless   #feels   #futile   #avoid   #oneside  

Here we are, all drowned in the unimportant things,
Sat around, lazy, sipping on drinks and waiting.
Laughter and smiles around, though there's no point to it,
Or because there's no point to it,
And not one wants it to end.

As I tap out the rhythm of another song I've never heard,
My gaze drifts from face to face,
All bright (though one is sleeping) and no worries taking over.
Tonight is not about me nor any one of us,
So we all share a while, a meal and a game.

We made it through again,
It was tough this time around,
Trials, barriers, disappointments,
Sadness, loss and doubts,
But we mark this day - an arbitrary date -
To remind ourselves, that the past,
Can go to bed,
And the future charges faster,
And fills our hearts instead.

Sorry this is so late, I wrote this about the New Year but I've been so busy I haven't put it up yet!
#future   #hope   #pointless  

Open up your eyes we're all disguised, we're hypnotized. We have overdosed with these pointless posts just to see how much we can boast. We're all trapped liquid inside a bottle that is wrapped with a title named "social media" We're all to blame, cause all we dig for is fame. Acceptance is where we find our bliss, but is all of this worth being blind

#social   #media   #fake   #screen   #bliss   #acceptance   #tech   #pointless   #fame   #bottle  
Nov 30, 2016

I once had a home.
I once could live happily.
I was once whole.
In the blink of an eye, that was all changed.
I cry now.
I am blinded by my own thoughts now.
I am someone else now.
In the blink of an eye, I was thrust into a world where nothing matters.
I now swim through life, not caring.
It's funny how the word carefree is always used positively.
My head pounds with headaches.
I force myself to keep going, not knowing why,
wanting to give up.
People see me cry sometimes.
They wonder.
They try and help.
They try their hardest to be empathetic.
They are good people.
I may live a good life.
I may have it better than many people.
Forget may, I do have a great life.
But I can't seem to forget my sadness.

#depression   #life   #home   #cry   #happy   #help   #swim   #pointless   #blink   #carefree  
Temporal Fugue
Temporal Fugue
Nov 2, 2016

Bring me the sword of my father
the one he gave upon his death

Let me hold it one last time
drawing my last breath

The battle but a memory
a blur of blood and screams

Killing all my enemies
no matter how extreme

My last glance of the battlefield
a horror made in hell

In a hundred years from now
no one could ever tell

#war   #hell   #pointless   #fools  
Mike Dela Cruz
Mike Dela Cruz
Oct 31, 2016

Muted by the silence that I chose

Paralyzed by the fear of acting for myself

Trapped in a cage of my creation

I die in every way I try to live

Pain made me numb

Being numb renders my emotions absent

Like a dog patiently waiting for his owner that died

Like a child without a home

Like a cigarette lit but not smoked

Like a star who's light could never reach our eyes

I feel like all these things

Sad, lonely, pointless and invisible

Like I've always been.

Like I'll always be.

Temporal Fugue
Temporal Fugue
Oct 5, 2016

Nope, it can't be fought or denied
when choosing up a political side

Go for the chick in blue
she's tried and she's true

Maybe the dude in red
he's got insights to the fed

She's the best when on the pill
providing alibi's for Bill

He's got real cool hair
a bigot, no doubt there

Pick yourself a devil
sensational, new levels

Of mud being thrown
and never left alone

Media branches align
to the riches they find

Within the clueless population
story, with the most sensation

Doesn't matter if it's true
selling it, to you

We take pride
In all our Epiphanies and our Ascension toward Spiritual Bliss,
As the Economy we support
Becomes increasingly Nihilistic
And Genocide become more prevalent on Planet Earth

Desire rod
Desire rod
Sep 17, 2016

I solemnly wrote for you
But since you've been gone
The letters don't match
Like a puzzle missing
it's pieces
All that was left to decade
Swore there would be no more
I keep mimicking that
Till my weary body

You had inspired me to write to rid you from my bones but now there's nothing left to rid since you been gone
#ache   #gone   #missing   #pointless   #decade  
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