Stop being pretentious existential loveA Poem by L'Enfant Terrible
I sat on Solitude Hill the other day
and the sky just in front of my nose if knowledge was so easy to get grip of Once upon a time there was a guy called Jean Paul he told me stories and opinions that made me cry And then the other day young man Sören and I took a ride by the motorway to Meaning he let his toungue to mess around I don't know what got more abused if my mind or my mouth In the last day before the first day of the rest of my life Albert and Martin showed up they shouldn't have cause now I'm wisely ruined for the good or bad [Sein?] Heaven knows, ok, he doesn't Society does [Was ist Dasein?] Ugly, dolled, hypocrite, piece of scum [Und wo liegt Zeit?] You ruined my life You did it You do it You will do it You have done it You had done it You will have done it You have been doing it You are doing it And so on In the neverending ways to say something but in different time and place But dear, why do I keep telling you boring stories of a bunch of dudes you had barely heard of and from whom of course you don't give 2 f***s? Is the pills baby I promise it is probably the insomnia or very few sex... [God knows] No, he doesn't Come Love to the sea And let's embrace to our own existence just you and me finite space finite time finite relation. Don't cry for my cruel words they just mean to keep you warned. Life sucks it all out of you anyway. Wait, this is wrong. and maybe you can blame on this Emil Mihai guy... © 2011 L'Enfant TerribleAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on February 25, 2011 Last Updated on February 25, 2011 Tags: existential, random, hillarious, romance, nothing, noewhere, existentialism, poetry, blank, irony AuthorL'Enfant TerribleWaiting For The Sirens' CallAboutSkinny rent boy is one of the girls. Hi, I’m Fer, your unfavourite young mexican pansexual genderqueer. Closet romantic, vegetarian, socialist, por-Palestine, Suedehead, ranter, multifacetic/.. more..Writing
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