EinsamkeitA Poem by Simon WelshWe are programmed to hate ourselves
I could been everything but I'm happier as nothing
I still occupy a a place in this shunted world There's no love without fear, regret and hatred with a hit of caffeine, our day can truly begin We are programmed to hate ourselves To find fault in everything and everyone It's a glorious feeling to be right It's a glorious feeling to be right Obliteration of the soul is a damaged concept Who knows where the scars will bleed? These buildings were made for dying people They go to work day after day, life after life We are programmed to hate ourselves To find fault in everything and everyone It's a glorious feeling to be right It's a glorious feeling to be right It's technocratic progress to be given freedom from originality I love the written word I don't need a tint to appreciate Nature It's technocratic progress Everything has stayed the same and only the meaning changes I don't need an opinion to be valued © 2014 Simon WelshReviews
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