"predictively" poems
Wear your muzzle
and do not protest!
Attendance with others
will end in arrest.
So, keep your mouth shut
and toe our line,
Failure to do so will end
in a fine.
Your freedom is gone
for you're just a pawn.
In this game we play,
human rights are withdrawn.
Predictively programmed
your mind now is ours.
You entered a ballot,
relinquished your powers.
When all said and done
this is your own fault.
Industrial complex,
I dare you revolt.
Kaydee.
Mar 15, 2021
Mar 15, 2021 at 1:27 PM UTC
Always different but somehow not new
That's the only way I can frame this walkthrough,
The day to day I walk through
To look through these eyes is not something I'd wish on any of you
At best it's glitchy level design, I can't get a map I don't fall through
Worst, this is all predestined,
like wrestlin',
Every blow right on queue
A nonconsensual change of view
Not only but mostly due to the view of what relentlessly plays out in the minds eye,
A prisonesque venue
I didn't use faulty glue to put this mess together,
Who would choose this to turn into?
Nobody buddy,
Bad seeds planted in toxic soil is why this shiit you see here grew
This isn't the standard "good plan gone askew"
This miniscule piece of timeline was doomed from debut
In every story there's never enough time to repair before I will predictively have to leave you
At least according to the solo read through
Please forgive me for I loved you the only way I knew how too
My "how-to" example did more damage than I could undo
This is already more than anybody expected me to amount to
These aren't woven excuses, this is off the cuff, from the heart impromptu
I just want you to be the one who doesn't see me like they do
I know that's a lot of me to ask of you
©2024
Mar 2, 2024
Mar 2, 2024 at 6:01 PM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
Hypertonic, To a weight on my shoulders in a form of the
Devil's choke hold,
I'm a liability with no facility with any story that can be
Told,
Saw this day was coming,looking for the signs in almost
Everything that I stand for,
the world is endin' and theres no repentin' for a Messiah
in the topic all before,
But now you're acting like you forgot,
There's is no Plan B,
You gotta get right with God,
If You Wanna Be Free,
My momma might not support my dreams,
I'm A Spiritual Kid , God Will do right by me,
/
I was predictively destined for your attention at the time and,
You gave me all of it...
Wasn't sure if you had a distance significant other,
But I had no time for it...
You missed your chance,
You let it slip,
I wanted you,
You didn't give a ****
You had your life,
And I had mine,
Did you think of me or did You just lose track of time.
Aug 21, 2016
Aug 21, 2016 at 1:35 PM UTC
whenever we get our own
hands will shake
untethered and all the way
friction for me and my god
hoping for more than that
Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 11:04 PM UTC