Mindless BrainsA Poem by CharlyExpression just to make an impression Isn’t expression at all. It’s autotune, fake eyelashes, Pants so tight your skin hangs over, A tattoo of your Zodiac sign on the back of your shoulder Where you can’t even see it " Probably don’t even think about it. If they’re not impressed by what you express, If they scoff at the way you’re dressed Or the way you address this finite world with your infinite mind, Well then f**k them. Forget about their feeble brains That are too tightly wedged shut to be minds, To think with depth, to see with understanding, To accept real expression over fake impression. Let the steroided, botoxed, fortified, caked on beings Look down upon you for only then will the roles be reversed As your freedom propels you up and up and up So that you may look down upon them, The mindless beings of the finite world,
And feel sorry that they’re missing out on the infinite truth. © 2014 Charly |
StatsAuthorCharlyNew Brunswick, NJAbout“We cross our bridges as we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and the presumption that once our eyes watered." more..Writing
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