Lost in the FlowA Poem by Victoria ScottThis is a poem more or less about the status quo and how its drained our modern society.Push on and forth never loosing breath Hanging on to life afraid of glimpsing death. Looking high and low for every type of humanity But only sinking deeper in the depth of insanity. Copying manikins in a fleeting window Bobbing to music, getting lost in the flow. Making it "in" to be who you're not And being yourself, your afraid to get caught. Becoming so heartless, they have become cold, With all of the needs of our flesh in our hold. We are waist deep in what we've created A dream we once called it, a dream that's outdated. They are robots that ravage the everyday Taking what's left of our innocence away. Leaving none left, they tore us apart, By our choices we fell and to ourselves we depart. Watching each other laugh at the things That only the thoughts of our empty life brings. Don't you want more than all of this? More than what we have decided exists? Bring yourselves back to the modern reality Cause every day is the epitome of mortality. © 2011 Victoria ScottReviews
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Added on June 24, 2011Last Updated on June 24, 2011 AuthorVictoria ScottSioux Falls, SDAbout"All right... I'm glad it's a girl. And I hope she'll be a fool--that's the best thing a girl can be in this world, a beautiful little fool." -Great Gatsby more..Writing
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