NIKEA Poem by Alexander143It's something stupid... Not even funny. But, I just did it!
Like Nike, spontaneously, strike! Yes... Just do it!
Good bears bad. Bad bears worse. Worse is barren. Perfect is still a virgin. Your life can prove it. Walking in the street, pick up a stick and whip the blind beggar by the roadside. Dash out of sight, grab an old man's wallet. You can stop running when you hide. Meet some random girl. Tell her she means the world even when you don't know the meaning of her name- Mbumwayi! Some parents are retards, but hers should have been worse. But whose to blame? Okay... Restart. Wake up to some nice jazz music. Brush your teeth. Take a bath. Have some delicious breakfast_FANTASTIC! Grab your bag or bible. Head for church. Time for worship. Come back holier than thou. White skin on a bah bah black-hearted sheep. Next day. Monday's boring. Go to school, university or whatever. Make noise through every lesson or lecture as you ask God for the humiliation to be over. Recess... Pick your homie's chick, stroll to a mall and ball so hard she should fail to kick back. Tell her 'We're just friends' and stare into her eyes so lustfully. She want's to kiss you. Kiss her back. Boycott from school. Start a riot, maybe. Throw a few stones. Destroy the dean's apartment. The sight of fire is new and funny. Maybe not. Rush back to the lecture room. Justin Ti... Just in Time for the ugly professor's yappings and blah blah blahs. Knock out, knocked out. Get home tired. Take a bath and eat all your taste bud's yearnings. Whatever. Whenever. Whoever. Blah blah blah. Just freaking do it! Sing. Jump. Dance... Whatever... Flash back... Run around in your birthday suit. Knock on the neighbor's door. She steps out. Tell her you came to chill. You're bored but in your head... The benefit of the doubt. Request for that movie. You know its explicit. Game on. Give it to her. Yeah, that's being a man. That's being a stupid man. But just do it. Sitting at home. I can't find anything to do. So, I mess around with the thoughts in my head. I don't think it's worth your time. It's not even beautiful. These are words. Not a poem. One way street. No look backs and no take backs. It's stupid. But I still did it. I... Just did it. Keep Smiling © 2012 Alexander143 |
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Added on October 1, 2012 Last Updated on October 1, 2012 AuthorAlexander143Lusaka, Lusaka, ZambiaAboutI love poetry, making friends, having a good time and watching cartoons. more..Writing
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