#outnumbered
At this time
I'm not going to understand
The meaning of this,
But the kind of love they say is wrong,
Is the love I like.
Knowing the love you give
Makes the females trip;
My bad for falling,
My body trembles too pruly for others to love
who had no intention in
Keeping me forever.
Nov 19, 2019
Nov 19, 2019 at 8:25 PM UTC
No way
No how
No where
Not in this reality
Not possible
Not real
Not happening
No possibility
We are so outnumbered
We are defeated before we begin
Acumen too back of the bus
Far more now, of them
Stupid reigns triumphant
A four or more to one ratio
Brain power underdone
Static upon the radio
They will bury us
With rights we've granted them
Protecting them from their own
Self vandalis-i-nem
(yes, I made it up)
Not later, but sooner
Not like you'll see it coming
Stupid sneaking up on you
Laws and rights, sans intellect
succumbing
Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 6:05 PM UTC
Gotta stay sane boys.
That's what they expect after all.
That's what they think they'll see.
But is it?
Or is it different?
I jabbed myself with my own pen though.
It's bleeding now, making me rethink writing
Do I write and run the risk?
Or do I stop and go numb?
Who knows really?
You'll read this.
You'll think it's too much.
And then you'll click away.
But before you do, remember.
Masks are easy to put on.
Aug 24, 2015
Aug 24, 2015 at 2:11 PM UTC