#caligulasexit - Hello Poetry

Alas! The fleeting years glide on. Eheu fugaces labuntar anni So it goes, an old poet rose, to tell the story of the beast and the decaying glass rose, petals falling softly cracking into broken glass. When you look at someone through rose tinted glasses, all the the red flags just look like flags. raise a generation on Eminem and Cobain then scratch your head wondering where all us grown boys went a little insane from Timberlake to Bieber Brittany to Miley what's really changed? anything but our age? a president named Bush went to war on terror in the the middle-east, ten years later his son does the same thing. again I ask, what's even changed but our age? The ****** scandals begun by our ******* president continue today under an eponymous tabloid cover called Kardashian. exploitation the name of the game, everything is done for us, especially our thinking. less scarily, our cooking. there has never not been an "us vs. them" mentality in human history. we are cultured cannibals, tribesmen who have outgrown our britches. ****** and racial liberation continues against ****** and racial tension *** is cheap drugs are cheaper morals are depleted agnosticism the happy sedated norm nobody expects a revival but the saved themselves, the born again. well do I even wish to be born again into a life as this? If I have learned anything thus far from life's teachings: One is nothing and everything Nowhere and everywhere spirits abound where you least expect them There is no zero and no infinity Watch a fire burn and you will know this truth Alas! The fleeting years glide on. Eheu fugaces labuntar anni

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Jan 1, 2016

Jan 1, 2016 at 2:37 PM UTC

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slaughterhouse

Alas! The fleeting years glide on. Eheu fugaces labuntar anni So it goes, an old poet rose, to tell the story of the beast and the decaying glass rose, petals falling softly cracking into broken glass. When you look at someone through rose tinted glasses, all the the red flags just look like flags. raise a generation on Eminem and Cobain then scratch your head wondering where all us grown boys went a little insane from Timberlake to Bieber Brittany to Miley what's really changed? anything but our age? a president named Bush went to war on terror in the the middle-east, ten years later his son does the same thing. again I ask, what's even changed but our age? The ****** scandals begun by our ******* president continue today under an eponymous tabloid cover called Kardashian. exploitation the name of the game, everything is done for us, especially our thinking. less scarily, our cooking. there has never not been an "us vs. them" mentality in human history. we are cultured cannibals, tribesmen who have outgrown our britches. ****** and racial liberation continues against ****** and racial tension *** is cheap drugs are cheaper morals are depleted agnosticism the happy sedated norm nobody expects a revival but the saved themselves, the born again. well do I even wish to be born again into a life as this? If I have learned anything thus far from life's teachings: One is nothing and everything Nowhere and everywhere spirits abound where you least expect them There is no zero and no infinity Watch a fire burn and you will know this truth Alas! The fleeting years glide on. Eheu fugaces labuntar anni

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Love will mean facing the problem of pushing the button that destroys the human race.

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Dec 4, 2015

Dec 4, 2015 at 2:21 PM UTC

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"The Two-Person Concept"

Love will mean facing the problem of pushing the button that destroys the human race.

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watermelon rinds and osprey eyes float down from a pink and blue sky kiwi peels and albatross heels surface around a pink and blue wheel walk, run, turn, keel the colors bleed and it's hard to see what's real olive pits and garbage spit chugging liquor in an attempt to feel white washed blank walls seeing pink seeing blue coating the barriers down iris halls watermelon rinds and osprey eyes floating down from a pink and blue sky *I look up and feel alive hoping these colors never run bleed or dry*

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Aug 11, 2015

Aug 11, 2015 at 1:03 PM UTC

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pink and blue

watermelon rinds and osprey eyes float down from a pink and blue sky kiwi peels and albatross heels surface around a pink and blue wheel walk, run, turn, keel the colors bleed and it's hard to see what's real olive pits and garbage spit chugging liquor in an attempt to feel white washed blank walls seeing pink seeing blue coating the barriers down iris halls watermelon rinds and osprey eyes floating down from a pink and blue sky *I look up and feel alive hoping these colors never run bleed or dry*

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