Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Screw all this, I'm writing Poetry

Screw all this, I'm writing poetry
by me(whatever)
to Sky Fish

Screw all this,
I'm writing poetry.
The fuzz in the headphones,
is sending my brain away.

So screw all this,
I'm writing poetry.
Let us return to my lone room,
white posted.

Your voice has always been annoying,
it's hard to stop remembering.
Through this catharsis, perhaps,
I can regain my gainings.

So screw all this,
I'm writing poetry.
I'm black on this background,
like confessing my sins.

So screw all this,
this junk people have shoved on me.
It only clogs the clockwork.
They take and never give. 

I'm writing poetry,
at least I think I am.
What if I didn't exist at all,
would I be happy then?

So screw all this,
I'm writing poetry.
I know I've repeated this line,
way too many times.

Are you bored?
with me?
with this poem?
I don't care, I don't care, I don't care.

So screw all this,
I'm writing poetry.
quite simply,
I've given up on my homework.

This little Earth,
I know nothing about, not even a tiny weeny bit.
They've hidden it,
in their lying eyes.

So screw it all,
I'm eating mud.
floating, floating,
buried, buried. 

They starve you,
and pretend their feeding you.
Fish, Fish, Fish,
swimming with bird brains.

I'm angry, if you haven't noticed.
So screw it all,
I'm writing poetry. 

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