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Kvothe May 2014
I’m absorbed by my apathy,

like pineapple in jelly,

it’s hard for me to escape the grasp of this gelatinous path,

the further I traverse this sticky boardwalk of indifference,

the harder it becomes to see what the point is-

The way people live their lives,

there is no thrill in 9 to 5.

The reason seems to evade my sights,

past the golden horizon and towering heights.

I’ve resigned myself to this winding trail in the middle ground,

with no hatred to spare, nor love to be found,

maybe someday I’ll spot a stray oppinion,

and then I’ll know where to begin.
Constructive criticism is always welcome
In my oppinion as far as I have the ability
To look back at the present and ahead
I can in all I am that the last soul on earth
Will be no other than that of a woman instead

With all woman was created to be has been within
Since our earth knew of sun and moon to glow
Man would not have lasted any amount of time
Without woman beside behind him to know

The one that gave us life saw of mans worth
And knew he needed woman to succeed at all
On his own a **** destined to die in time
And saw then for man the writing on lifes wall

The last human being to stand upright will be
A woman its written on wind ocean since day one
Mans ignorance and his ego since time begun
Is only to blame true as moon stars and sun

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terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Kaley Dec 2016
Im a random person in this mysterious world,
I dont know my number, nor do i care..

I create stuff an write for my own enjoyment,
only to show you the things that I say
an the thoughts in my day...

Yes, I write stuff to...
make you laugh
make you cry
make you think,
make you study...

but dont take the things i say so deeply to heart
that it ruins you day an makes you fall apart...

There's a fine line, yes all of the above is true to a certaint extent
i dont literally want you to cry becuse your depressed or sad just
to make you think an know of the things in this world...

I want you to think about life, have an oppinion or value...

I want you to laught becuse somethings funny,
i want you to cry if it means allot to you,
I want you to think about everything,
study what life has to present to you!!!

Im random, yes, its true...
I will write what i feel,
what i know,
what i come up with...
even ifs its of no value or dosent make sence!

Thank you for reading!
David Crow Jan 2019
If I had a strong oppinion,
If I ever got my way,
If I ever said I'm sorry..
nevermind these things I say
'cause all these thoughts - they
make me go around the block
inside my head,
the truth I like to swallow up,
never see the light of day,
Symmetry and structure I don't
have to aid me in my life
so maybe when I open up
just shut the door and
throw the key.
Wyatt freaks
come on baby talk to me
just like the others
give your oppinion
then block me
read around
what we
write

then pretend
you will be
all right
one two three
none
of
you
know me

take my footsteps
with grains
of
salt

pucker your mouth
watch me stomp

report my manners
after you block me
your form
of
religion
must have

swung
from
trees

we

are just in an shell
of
flesh

your stupid
letters are just an test

just because
you block me
don't mean
it isn't me
every writer you read

test me

not
that

no no no

why et y
why
et
y


we 91st good thing for my soul
block my whole
report me
hey me
banned
that
Will
never
change who I am


stupid
Wy at t


hey at at t
keep testing me
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we just read this
pretty sure the writer of this piece
did not mean to write 91st
we tried to decipher
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We have limited knowledge of outer space
There'd be places  humans have not been
There could be children playing with toys
That in thousands of years we'd not dream

I've no doubt they visited earth so long ago
That to them it'd be more like going to the zoo
That we'd have nothing they desire in any way
If we lived another billion years or even two

As it is I think humans use a small percentage
Of any brain power including the brilliant
Ants are sevent five percent of all living things
And look at them re humans ants are resilliant

On earth they made money wealth greed ego
As a nest at the top of the highest of life tree
Mixed religion politics self oppinion royalty
Most men  up himself  almost self pregnancy

This is what any why we are going nowhere
Since the birth of on earth man created time
The very reason we have here natural karma
And mans egotisticle attitudes ever so divine

If I wanted to explain life in only one word
There never in all time could ever be another
Who with half a brain  could dare to explain
All I'dneed to do is ever softly whisper mother


terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
IF ANYTHING IN LIFE GETS TO ME

If theres anything in life that really gets to me
Has me wheel around and snap and let go my mind
Is when any male refers to women as being a sl...t
Its turn around time nomatter whom where you'll find

Some guy who has no respect she probably has said NO
It hurt his male pride ego and self oppinion I'd say
I give it to them on no uncertain terms loud and clear
Regardless if it be anywhere if it be even night or day

How dare these brain dead are allowed to as much breath
To refer to women as so many in life often do true
One smart remark and he's on the ground and stays there
It's the lowest ever thing a guy can say near me or do

Usually without any reason upon this earth so wrong
I've had it with the male species in regards to this
Almost always it's egotisicle be they religious souls
Or at a mens drinking bar having been on the p..ss

The male species have so much to learn re respect
Been this way since time it's self was born long ago
I don't even stop think speed of a human blink
And I there and then let them really know

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018

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