There is nothing that hurts
Like being ignored
There is nothing worse
Than being bored
Of everything
When the days
Are a copy
Of a copy
Of a copy
There is very little you can do
Except to keep yourself distracted
From the futility of being alive
Don't look at the truth
It's a fanged monster
Waiting to bite into your conscience
Stay ignorant
It's blissful.
---fin---
'Are a copy, of a copy, of a copy' I don't know much about poetry, but these lines had that impact :)
ReplyDeletevery true..Ayn Rand called it second hand lives that we all live.
ReplyDeletehaha we all stay ignorant...don't we ?
ReplyDeleteI liked the last five lines a lot
ReplyDeleteim glad i found you, nothing!
ReplyDeletethanks for the comments everyone :)
ReplyDeleteN
nothing is beautiful :-)
ReplyDeleteFight the knowing, eh?
ReplyDeleteRock on!
So well said !!! honest and well meant ! :)
ReplyDeleteFelt like you read my mind...
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