Miserable England.

Miserable England.

A Poem by Tinotenda Nyevedzanai
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Poem - ATC

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Where in the world is my human value?
What purpose do I have if I don't have you?
If I don't have anybody life's worthless.

Comitted misfitted lovers troubled by
each other in pity we suffer.

We are the tortured souls,
Feeling all alone in overpopulation
But we don't know what to do,
Individually or as a Nation
So we recluse into the safety net of our own isolation
We have lost control, become the destruction out of creation.


So we build and we buy and we shield
our desires because there's no sense or
normality in a bewildered society.

Nobody wants to work as slaves
but then they cage themselves every day
Looking away from each other trying to change
who they are for the better ignoring
the deranged new modern humanity

"Lifestyle." - life matters.


Stop being sad and blocking it out
trying to feel something by blotting light out
We're all shattered with no motivation
Drained of every sort of emotion,

Looking around desperate for guidance
Support us please as we look for meaning or some
clue what to do.

Or should we keep dreaming?

Move about from place to place,
People just seem to be running away,
Chasing after nature a way to feel
not this numb constant state of pain
that isn't real it rains down here
It drizzles,

It's toxic, miserable England.



© 2015 Tinotenda Nyevedzanai


Author's Note

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai
We sit in the house and slowly the world we are living in is getting smaller and all we say is, 'Please, at least leave us alone in our living rooms. Let me have my toaster and my TV and my steel-belted radials and I won't say anything. Just leave us alone.' Well, I'm not gonna leave you alone. I want you to get mad! I don't want you to protest. I don't want you to riot - I don't want you to write to your congressman because I wouldn't know what to tell you to write. I don't know what to do about the depression and the inflation and the Russians and the crime in the street. All I know is that first you've got to get mad. You've got to say, 'I'm a HUMAN BEING, God damn it! My life has VALUE!'

"'I'M AS MAD AS HELL, AND I'M NOT GOING TO TAKE THIS ANYMORE!'"

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"Nobody wants to work as slaves
but then they cage themselves every day
Looking away from each other trying to change
who they are for the better ignoring
the deranged new modern humanity"
That was my favorite part and I got a good sense of what it's like to live in England haha
Well done

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Thank you :) yes it certainly seems more and more people are moving out of England!!



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This one sucked me in, the same way a child draws that last drop of milk out of a shake, your last word was just as tasty as the first..:) Very moving my friend, a true massage of the mind.. Thanks for undressing your soul for us!!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much Chris D :)
We all want to break free and life life according to our own will.. however we do not always get the chance to do so. I so agree with you Ally :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Thank you Nazia :)
it doesn't seem as though this poem has a rhythm. that's the key to great poetry: rhythm. i'm not saying that this poem has to be a haiku, or things of that sort, but phrase things in a way that it makes sense. at the same time, you can still get the message across by using rhythm. honestly, i find that poetry with long lines is quite hard to read, same goes with poems that use unnecessary words.
"We are all alone here tortured souls
and the world is just getting more populated
as we recluse into isolation
we don't know what to do anymore,"
could be worded as
"We are tortured souls
All alone
Clueless about our actions
Isolated from a growing population"
it still gets your message across, but in a much smoother format

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

I don't understand what you mean here could you please give me an example?
Alexis Joy

9 Years Ago

"So we build and we buy and we shield
our desires because there's no sense or
normalit.. read more
Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Thank you for your suggestion but your version totally misses the point of the stanza again, th "and.. read more
great write and so true. We do all live in our cages wanting to break free but stuck or not knowing how to make the change. !

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Yes it is a tough one and the easiest option seems to blame the government and rebel but that doesn'.. read more
"Nobody wants to work as slaves
but then they cage themselves every day
Looking away from each other trying to change
who they are for the better ignoring
the deranged new modern humanity"
That was my favorite part and I got a good sense of what it's like to live in England haha
Well done

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Thank you :) yes it certainly seems more and more people are moving out of England!!
Anger can move people into the direction that creates a productive environment
instead of one of destruction. Here lies a good note of that.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Thank you :)
pretty damning state of the UK in this one, we can be insular as we seek to hide away with possessions and dream of what could be, our lives have value and your words can bring us to the belief in ourselves, one day maybe more will see this :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Thank you Richard :)
Our lives have become so empty that we need to surround ourselves with material things in order to 'compete' for affection, even if it comes from a TV or iPad, or some other device. We bottle our emotions and cage ourselves in our own little worlds, peeping only within the realm of distant networks because that's what we've been encouraged to do. All we need to do is to live with and among each other to break the cycle. There may be hope but we are a long way from it yet. Nice write.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

What a lovely review and great insight thank you :)
that is the problem today...too many people run away from the problems in the world, confined, caged in their own isolation..
i like the paradoxes in this poem...nobody wants to be slaves yet we chain ourselves just the same...
we allow ourselves to be manipulated by this new society. If we stop and quite being reclusive, maybe we can work our way back to freedom.

jacob

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Thank you for your feedback Jacob, I agree it is a tough paradox sometimes seems perhaps we have gon.. read more
It seems seems there are too many silos, or corner pockets, where people just withdraw to rather than reach about to live and take charge of what is theirs by rights. Freedom.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Tinotenda Nyevedzanai

9 Years Ago

Easier said than done I think first step waking up :)

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