Synthetic HypocritesA Poem by Ross Emerson Realino
All I see is synthetic
From you to us, from me to you A regular routine with estrangement True but somehow fake It tastes like the real thing The words wrapped in cellophane Such a damn hypocrite Nothing but stupidity Too stupid to acquire this stupidity Hand me a cyanide to escape this party Or maybe they'll be needing this too But I guess they won't die because they're all synthetic © 2015 Ross Emerson RealinoAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 21, 2015 Last Updated on December 21, 2015 AuthorRoss Emerson RealinoLas Pinas City, Metro Manila, PhilippinesAboutI used to try writing songs before but I can't make one, so I tried to find something where I can put my early works of lyrics. Until they were turned into poems. I started poetry when I was 16 years .. more..Writing |