"hateable" poems
I’m…
Sitting in my flat,
To my couch I am thatched,
Kyle’s yelling,
He keeps telling,
Me to,
Get a job,
Like walk straight into one,
I get slightly indignant,
That it’s easier said than done,
He points it out,
So his main demographic
Don’t switch off en-masse,
Ending his quasi-infographic
Combination of hot air and bad gas
Mr. Kyle’s relatable,
He makes an effort
So unlike certain Eton educated conservative western capitalistic illuminati slaves,
He’s not hateable.
SO, my now easily distracted mind turns to Mr.C,
The way his policies A.K.A BEDROOM TAX negatively impact me
The way he forces me into obvious and obnoxious modern day slavery
Through way of a work programme
How he has decided that I need to experience real life life,
Through legislation and universal credit,
Credible implication to make the poorest poorer because they have the gall to spend it
SO my rhyming thought full of tangents
Must now come to end
As the tangent I have accomplished
Is impossible to defend.
Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 8:14 AM UTC
Who's in senses
and who's not
Who's more egoist
and who's bigger insane
Both are hateable
but I can't say that
The home is toxic
but I have to breathe
Environment is killing
but I have to live
Live in silence
ready for more punches
No other way
just be patient
Can't take stand
against my own assets
Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 11:14 AM UTC
I wanna destroy the world
Just like a villain
Just like an evil
I wanna no friend
A fire through which I would be
damage everything around me
and some burning ashes
on my face too
I know it makes me hateable
Just like a wicked
I know it makes me objectionable
Just like every cruel
I wanna make dark all the bright places
Just like my dark heart
I wanna pluck happiness from the faces
Just like my own
This, what I'm thinking right now
under my skin
Sep 3, 2016
Sep 3, 2016 at 2:38 PM UTC