This is
The best poem ever.
Spread the word.
Tell the masses.
Just like you did with
that book,
that movie,
that game,
that series.
Just like all those,
You know this poem is
Empty.
Pretty words,
Like pretty 'vampires',
Like pretty smurf-people,
Like pretty-boys with swords,
Like pretty pictures;
Devoid of genuine meaning.
Or is this poem empty?
I suppose time will tell.
Empty things
Are lauded
By the empty-minded.
And don't you know,
Society's head is hollow?
Bleat on, sheep.
This is the best poem ever.
Sheep go 'baa', one by one.
May 16, 2010
May 16, 2010 at 3:22 PM UTC
This is
The best poem ever.
Spread the word.
Tell the masses.
Just like you did with
that book,
that movie,
that game,
that series.
Just like all those,
You know this poem is
Empty.
Pretty words,
Like pretty 'vampires',
Like pretty smurf-people,
Like pretty-boys with swords,
Like pretty pictures;
Devoid of genuine meaning.
Or is this poem empty?
I suppose time will tell.
Empty things
Are lauded
By the empty-minded.
And don't you know,
Society's head is hollow?
Bleat on, sheep.
This is the best poem ever.
Sheep go 'baa', one by one.