Brain washedA Poem by Amila JayA perspective of modern lifeI’m driven to distraction By the past Making excuses To make time pass Bruising my brain With rock and rap Filled with hate and regret And tattooing it all over my arms Play, pause and rewind These hurtful lyrics in my mind And radiate my eyes With violent video games Full of crime I am brainwashed I can’t even remember the time When is today? Tuesday…oh no I mean Thursday I’m tongue tied Apologize Confusion indulges the mind What’s your name again? Can you come another day? Perhaps another time? © 2011 Amila JayAuthor's Note
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Added on August 27, 2011Last Updated on August 29, 2011 Tags: life, teen, young adult, modern, new age AuthorAmila JayKandy, Sri LankaAboutHello everyone, My name is Amila and I'm 22. I love listening to music, taking down lyrics, doing research, writing, playing video games, watching movies, etc... - Myspace Layouts,Graphics, and C.. more..Writing
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