Ten thousand tons.A Poem by Wraith.
I am injected with information I do not need to know
help, I've reached overload and now my brain has blown I just want some time to sit and mull over the world perhaps I could think straight if these social ligatures unfurled I am being mentally rammed with ten thousand tons each day! pumped so full of mindless tripe I don't even know what to say should I regurgitate the visions I am forced to see the advertisements full of falsified humans brimming with glee Consuming and consumption, bound to the daily grind I have lost something, I'm afraid it is my mind! I reject the lobotomy for I did not consent can I please have back all these vacant slave like hours i have spent can I cut the cord, I wish to turn all mute my patiences for these waves of madness has become acute screeching white noise just fuels my insanity You could all be robots, I see no humanity I see myself flatlining, I wish for peace to come my head is full of nonsense and my heart has turned so glum this brain of mine aches and my potential cut short I wish I could come back but even that, is just a thought.
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2 Reviews Added on July 3, 2014 Last Updated on July 3, 2014 AuthorWraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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