Tired of the bull-crap
Tired of the pain
Tired of the agony
It makes me insane
Frustrated at the stupidity
Frustrated at the anger
Frustrated at the idiot
Heading to danger
What am I to do
What am I to see
What am I to wonder
Others want to disagree
In circles I loop
In circles I group
In circles of dispute
I feel like a dupe
Ready to fight
Ready to gripe
Ready to give up
Not into the hype
Drowning in angst
Drowning in silence
Drowning in despair
Feeling a bit of malevolence
It is a travesty
It is a flabbergast
It is a stupefy
Just like an ass
Tired of the bull-crap
Tired of the pain
Tired of the agony
I just want to be sane.
A river runs through my mind and words flow out to the screen. A stream of thoughts, a stream of consciousness. A haven, a cozy corner for what my mind wants to say.
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Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Tired of the bull-crap...
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Tuesday, September 29, 2009
The Flu Trap
It starts with a small cough
Innocuously innocent
A small pitiful itch
Nothing but a small dent
The nose begins to drip
Meaninglessly inattentive
A drip and a drop
Spattering without a motive
A quick sneeze
Faint formulation
Tainting just a little
Minor disposition
Bam!!!!
All hell breaks loose
A cold snap
Aches and pains
The flu trap!
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Winter is a nearing
Fall is here
The season of flu
Comes to appear.
Innocuously innocent
A small pitiful itch
Nothing but a small dent
The nose begins to drip
Meaninglessly inattentive
A drip and a drop
Spattering without a motive
A quick sneeze
Faint formulation
Tainting just a little
Minor disposition
Bam!!!!
All hell breaks loose
A cold snap
Aches and pains
The flu trap!
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Winter is a nearing
Fall is here
The season of flu
Comes to appear.
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