"reus" poems
when you are new, consequences seem minuscule
authority is a foreign concept, maybe too close to home
a repercussion to fear
the day your light enters the world, rules border your actions like the lines on a freeway
who’s to say that rebellion is a bad thing
expression in its greatest form.
acting out to show discontent.
but the underlying causes are beautiful.
with experience, things become so real.
one mistake and you can be sent away for a lifetime.
acting out is no longer to show off
development at different times, yet 18 years to decide
mens rea vs actus reus.
shouldn’t it be the intentions that decide?
authority to shut down rebellion, self expression if you will
own up to the reaction of our action.
its a bit distorted.
in other words over the top
how many rules there are.
but whats the point in breaking the rules if there were no rules to be broken.
we find ourselves in this given situation.
the animosity for authority; yet the lust towards rebellion.
if there was no authority to implement the proper etiquette to fit the social norm, would there even be a point to committing heinous acts that are considered “illegal”.
living to find a meaning to match with the experiences.
Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 12:59 PM UTC
Bitter en kleinzerig afgewezen.
Ik had nochtans in menig boek gelezen
dat uitgebreide romantiek bewezen
resultaten gaf.
Ook in films en series was het groot
geschapen, reus gebaar hetgeen wat haar
van sokken blies opdat zij je poot
op tafel stijf kon kloppen. Daar
ik bezweken en bezworen onder
magische letterleugens dacht
dat fictie echt was, het zachte
slecht was, alles voluit moest,
heb ik me koud gedoucht in halve rijmen,
mijn varkentje zelf moeten wassen.
Ik heb toen geleerd dat je niet zo hoort slijmen.
Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 5:22 PM UTC