Questionable Reality

Questionable Reality

A Poem by Triston Taylor
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Starting to question the society and reality we live in. Tend to escape to my words then deal with it. Started to feed those questions.

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The question is not why don't I smile and laugh. The question is why should I? Our society less clear then Picasso paintings. Our religion less real then cartoons. Government run by goons. Murders on bail. Overdoses on the regular. Tell me within those facts a reason to smile. Look me in the eyes and tell me I'm free. Be another product of monarchy. Hail to your f**k up at the oval. Fear the kingdoms who fight. We are not number one. Judgement for our kingdom soon come. The battle is real. The war is endless. The outcome devious. No one really wins in our battles. No Country breaks residential shackles. We all a victim of slavery but it's worse. This slavery has a sweet flavoring. Easy corrupting to believing the concealing lying. Life made to seem glad but deep down everyone is further then sad. Life is short lived of happiness. It's the first 5 years of your life. A mind of its own. A mind not prepared to be shown.

© 2015 Triston Taylor


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Added on May 20, 2015
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Triston Taylor
Triston Taylor

Oshkosh, WI



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I'm 17 and I want to take the talent I have further, I want more people to review my poetry and help me take it farther. more..

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