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AJ Enemie Apr 2011
In front of me, there is
Sensitivity but no respect
Revision but no change
Charity but no real action
Apathy; no opinions

There is a malevolent, beautiful perfection
I feel it slick and cold

Your optimism beats my realism, my cynicism
In keeping you down

In front of me
There needs to be

Intelligent people
who see past their education

who see
not what they want,
but what they **need
When I think about it; this could be paradise. for a person who doesn't like to think.
AJ Enemie Mar 2011
As long as you keep using big words** you ****.

I hope you die; you aren't very real.

The world is a circus.  The world is a zoo.

I hope no one slows down their **** for you.

I don't use big words all the time, 'cause, you see-

I don't have a body to impress but me.

I don't just think; I also feel-

And I feel that's what poets ought to do.
Kind of bashing myself.  I wish more people understood what I had to say.  Apologize for any profanity.
AJ Enemie Mar 2011
So, I guess I'm a museum now.  **** it, I'm a wonder of the world
They'll say; "How did she come to be?"

Well, I don't care about them
anymore.
I'm not going to rip your heart out because you can't put your hand on your chest and feel your
pulse,
pulse,
pulse,
uh,
I'm not going to scam the whole world with nuclear winter just 'cause they can't keep their ice cream from melting.

Why would anyone do that?

They can mess up;
They can ***** up.
I don't give up;
I just want them to live up.
Can't they see?
(I'm not writing for myself.)  Sorry, I tend to use profanity.
AJ Enemie Mar 2011
The guilty girl sits in her room,
What is she guilty of?
I don't know.
Everything she does makes her feel like she's being chased by a dog.

"Baby,"  He says to her; that girl in his mind.
He looks at his own face
and he thinks he feels her body next to him,
He looks back at his mirror again.

Now the first girl is peering back at him.
The second girl had disappeared,
considering the urgency of the situation,

The guilty girl starts to cry in her "filth",
In front of that mirror.
(on identity)
AJ Enemie Mar 2011
The children aren't shocked
They're staring at the screen
Watching the mad fires on the DTV
The children aren't shocked
They know so well what's true
Police hats, stolen, could be me or you
The children aren't shocked
After a day of COD
The children aren't shocked
By the books they have to read
The children aren't shocked
"Riot ****" is eye candy

What do you expect?
The freeing feel of mayhem;
Mayhem unlike you bosses make it
The feeling isn't the world
The world is the feeling
The children aren't shocked
Merely satisfied
This computer generation consumes pixels and burning cop cars

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