"trashiest" poems
O' brother
Today is the anniversary
of the day you were born
But Fear not
for I have a Present
It is a cake obviously
Never doubt me
never
Either way
cake
For you should feed your Gluttony
And though I ate nine-tenths of the cake
you still ate
O how kind I am
How much more Retribution
truth
But I am higher of that
Regarded as Saint
that is what kindness I have
O' brother
I write to you today
for my anniversary of the day
I died came
I have seen a ******
I have seen a robbery
I have seen the cruelty of humanity
But all I am and is a bystander
who keeps His Head down
With mediocrity
and hypocrisy
Ego dominant
while the Id is miniscule
Either way
It seems that
I can't show my kindness no more
O' mineself
I have a confession
I may see the trash
out of all the trash
and though the foggy mirror
blurs it
I Still See
Mineself
For even though
I have saved a kittens life
I have saved a boys life
I have saved a girls life
I have saved an adults life
I have saved my ego
I have saved my Id
How more trash could I be
I can't say sorry
no
I can only say that I am no more
a saint
a bystander
just the trashiest
of all trash
Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 12:53 PM UTC