Thirsty so I drink.
Depressed so I sink.
I am vile is all I think.
I'm stuck broken to the brink.
Thirsty so I drink.
Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 5:35 PM UTC
A boy stands sharply on the station's platform.
All in white a classical doctor’s uniform.
Doesn’t think of dangers which lie ahead.
But there is a train coming for him now.
A girl stands surely on the station’s platform.
With cup of coffee made in her college dorm.
Doesn’t think of dangers which lie ahead.
But there is a train coming for her now.
The brother stands quietly on the station’s platform
Ginger, skinny, a tech wizard in human form.
Won’t face the dangers which lie ahead.
But there is a train coming for Dan now.
A species stands confused on life’s platform.
Naive they think death is not the norm.
Don’t know the dangers which lie ahead.
But there is a train coming for us now.
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 5:27 PM UTC
The world is in the midst of such great pain.
Extremism upon the earth has left another ****** stain.
Innocence, how could you attack such innocence?
How could you inflict such evil upon childish bliss?
How did such hatred and cruelty ever arise
Why did such vicious intentions come from looking into an 8 year old girls eyes?
What do we tell our children? What do we tell each other?
What can we say or do for the now childless mother?
Yet Amidst all this tragedy, hatred and scorn,
Raw and simple hope from the city is born.
A people not broken, a people not scattered
But a people together at the time when it most mattered.
So we must together, proudly proclaim to all of those who would **** in a Religion's name.
You. Will. Not. Win
And we who oppose you shall never give in.
So whatever you do and whatever you say
A Victory for you will never see the light of day.
You. Will. Not. Win
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 5:25 PM UTC
Oh it’s you
Yeah it’s me
But you’re me
Yeah I’m you
So I’ve said something stupid
Precisely what you did
Don’t you mean I did
Isn’t that what I said
So you’re here to torment me
No you’re here to torment you
They all hate me
Well so do you
You’re right, time for self-hatred
It’s been overdue
Nowadays it’s all I ever seem to do
Why?
Cause WE are as useful as a brown number two
Have you ever thought we’d be better off dead
Oh do shut up
Why?
You’re just some voice in my head
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 5:24 PM UTC
I think I might be homeless
It’s all that makes sense
Like this other place says I’m from another place
But another place says I’m from this other place
I think I might be homeless
It’s all that makes sense
Like I used to be one of them but they say I’m like the others
But the others say I’m always gonna be one of them
I used to be 10 euro, but now some claim I’m more 10 pence
But I reckon I’m just homeless, sitting on the fence
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 5:23 PM UTC
A day for my friend's father's father.
Who departed this world is with us no longer
There was a bizarre feeling of utmost happy sad.
By his death they sat broken.
By his life they stood glad.
Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 5:19 PM UTC