ExperiencesA Poem by Dylan EvansThe endless sea of corrupt faces The demented machines which take them to places What is it all for?
The conflicts and confusion Chaos in seclusion All just a mere delusion of free and right
One way One clear way people can go To become one of them One of the corrupt
Blend in Do what you're told “live” Then die
All experiences which are available they shun We can just see and “experience” them from the comfort of home Your TV Your computer Showing you what's out there Without having to go out there
We just accept it Maybe not like that fact But we accept it
I fear for the future Now less and less people seek the world Their world is being confined Their world is being constricted
Nothing you can do Just try and start a coo It'll fail And then what can you do? © 2012 Dylan EvansReviews
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Added on December 23, 2012Last Updated on December 23, 2012 AuthorDylan EvansSwansea, United KingdomAboutAbout me?... Well I stumbled across this website in an attempt to have my writing read and criticized as well as socialize and meet other people of similar interests. I've been writing for just about.. more..Writing
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