![]() Laughing at Myself, Screaming at YouA Poem by VagueMisanthropes like to say… Well they like to say that Hell is other people.
A millennium of torture, brimstone and burning souls, if you can believe it; All condensed into filthy, oily, water-filled wedges of flesh. Well you see…I’m something of a Misanthrope, myself;
-Yeah, that’s right.-
And I say:
The only person worthy of such a grandiose, melodramatic, and over-the-top distinction; Carries the potential for Heaven on Earth-
-for you; Now…
If only you weren’t such a damned coward. © 2010 Vague |
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Added on January 15, 2009Last Updated on March 26, 2010 Author![]() VagueAboutI just thought I'd try letting other people besides close friends read my poems. I think from what I've seen so far I can expect constructive responses. Some of the longer ones are old and not reall.. more..Writing
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