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#mindlessness
They do have a lot to be sorrowful about their dark mindset understandable those that grow and wrinkle in the blink of an eye hirsute till even the females spot moustaches and beards and most males are gifted with little sausages and no great stamina in use education is optional and ignorance rules ok the painted hues are catching up while hometown losers are busking begging money its all going south for them so its blame game all the way so they make it up as they crawl along hiding their shame in foreign tags and their cowardice in numbers too dumb and weak to excel they seek refuge in bullying as if we haven't got their measures and know they bathe only once a week at most my, my! they do have a shedload to lament their miseries plain to see so please excuse their puerile defensive scrabbling's   they are poor in heads in pockets and in their minds
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Mar 15, 2022
Mar 15, 2022 at 10:28 AM UTC
Downtown ruskies......
We deny our flesh, then, give into the path of least resistance and after falling in every pothole from roads we travelled before, we wonder why guilt and shame win out as mocking spectators while we mindlessly repeat the same painful journey.
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 4:48 PM UTC
Relapse (An Unhealthy Recovery)
Poor bitter lonely boy Open your eyes wider Poor bitter lonely boy Take them away from the viewfinder Poor bitter lonely boy Stop living your life through a camera Poor bitter lonely boy Come out from your shelter There is so much more outside the frame Your view isn't the only one that matters
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 2:56 PM UTC
only child syndrome
Once upon a time Long, long ago My reckless heart became too heavy And somehow broke my soul And so... This is all that I have to offer A heart still beating strong Writing poems of yesterday And how it all went wrong ......
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 7:20 AM UTC
A Broken Rhyme Nobody Knows
The world is a gaping maw of ignorance Filled to the brim with hatred, Intolerance, Unadulterated bigotry, And millions of eyes, Blinded mid-lobotomy, That self-performed procedure That protects the subject From any sudden understandings. Things are not as they ought to be, But then things never were And never will Be. The world is the way it is, And those of us who couldn’t cut into our own calculating core, Those of us who attempted the task with a torrent of tonics Instead of hammer and shiv, Find ourselves wandering through a wasteland of willful Idiots and bigoted bullies. Try as we might to open their eyes, Open their minds, We fail. Their eyes are hollow shells and dust. Their minds are awash with religious rules, rifles, ruination, Walls, borders, fences, Imaginary lines drawn everywhere, Over everything, And their brains are protected from learning anything new Or different By miles of scar tissue and an overabundance of barnacles. So that leaves the rest of us, The ones with eyes open, minds primed and wide, Stuck. Lost in a world of people who will never understand, Never let real freedom ring, Never erase the imaginary lines they drew themselves, Never accept that everything they believe Is preposterously perverse. The more we try to spread the truth, Attempt to put an end to the primitive procedure of self inflicted Amentia, The more they try to stomp us out, Extinguish our flames, Burn us to the ground. But we continue to fight, to bleed, to die. Sometimes because we still have hope that things can and will Get better. But more often than not, We fight on because it's the only thing that keeps us From picking up that ice-pick ourselves and becoming Another one of the mindless masses.
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Nov 20, 2018
Nov 20, 2018 at 10:47 AM UTC
One Foot Nailed to the Floor
The world is a gaping maw of ignorance Filled to the brim with hatred, Intolerance, Unadulterated bigotry, And millions of eyes, Blinded mid-lobotomy, That self-performed procedure That protects the subject From any sudden understandings. Things are not as they ought to be, But then things never were And never will Be. The world is the way it is, And those of us who couldn’t cut into our own calculating core, Those of us who attempted the task with a torrent of tonics Instead of hammer and shiv, Find ourselves wandering through a wasteland of willful Idiots and bigoted bullies. Try as we might to open their eyes, Open their minds, We fail. Their eyes are hollow shells and dust. Their minds are awash with religious rules, rifles, ruination, Walls, borders, fences, Imaginary lines drawn everywhere, Over everything, And their brains are protected from learning anything new Or different By miles of scar tissue and an overabundance of barnacles. So that leaves the rest of us, The ones with eyes open, minds primed and wide, Stuck. Lost in a world of people who will never understand, Never let real freedom ring, Never erase the imaginary lines they drew themselves, Never accept that everything they believe Is preposterously perverse. The more we try to spread the truth, Attempt to put an end to the primitive procedure of self inflicted Amentia, The more they try to stomp us out, Extinguish our flames, Burn us to the ground. But we continue to fight, to bleed, to die. Sometimes because we still have hope that things can and will Get better. But more often than not, We fight on because it's the only thing that keeps us From picking up that ice-pick ourselves and becoming Another one of the mindless masses.
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building up want you want me scared fear want desire i don't get it what is happening hold my hand and here we stand taking on this land so much love to be had so much happiness that i am always glad not enough sorrow to make you mad no way our love will go bad once in a while we are sad you are lace-clad with each layer you add mindlessness will not stand tie your hair back with a purple band are you concealing yourself from this lucky young man? and i thought i had you... ****
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Sep 27, 2018
Sep 27, 2018 at 9:39 PM UTC
pressure
Everywhere I go, I see mindless people, Everytime I listen, I hear mindless voices, Everytime I look around, I see mindless behaviour, Everytime I close my eyes, I dream mindless dreams. This world is filled with mindlessness, is it ever going to change?
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Nov 14, 2016
Nov 14, 2016 at 5:15 AM UTC
Mindless
An egregious, chained beast lurks within the demure beauty, something dark he reared within perhaps a savage, recalcitrant, quite ill at ease in the presence of her pet wakes it up, viciously poses challenge, beauty sedated, mute, closes eyes,at such times, falls in to a fitful hibernation,     allowing  both the brutes, to slug it out till one of the two is overpowered and roar of the other, the victorious is heard.
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Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 7:54 AM UTC
Story of beauty and the beast, revisited