"misology" poems
Those restless nights.
Lay in bed, brain lit abright.
Mind off wondering late into the night.
Drifting off in theory, fantasy, and psychological harakiri.
Mind aimlessly adrift, throughout the cosmic rift.
The trivialities of unseen realities.
The complacent within societies debasement.
General hipocrisy of rampant misology.
Apostasy!
Before you know it, the dawning light.
Yet another sleepless, restless night.
Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 1:28 AM UTC