People Have Become Like Ants

People Have Become Like Ants

A Poem by Doctor Deathstab

Why can’t you comprehend what I’m thinking?

Why do you always miss the point?

I can’t come to your level of feeling.

Don’t mistake this as condescending.

You think that life is precious,

But I see it as a weight.

This burden needs to be lifted.

So tell me what would it take.

It’s hard to find ascension in the minds of people around me.

If anything, I see deconstruction, and backsliding doesn’t astound me.

I ask God what propels me forward, and it seems I’m here to wait for an answer.

But I see as I grow older humanity is more like a cancer.

Why can’t you dive a little bit deeper so I don’t feel so lonely?

Why does everything I discuss seem to go over your head?

I don’t find happiness in your illusion;

Your mundane and finite living.

Something tells me I don’t belong here.

Maybe I’m just better off dead.

© 2009 Doctor Deathstab


Author's Note

Doctor Deathstab
I have found very few people who take the time to analyze how messed up and nonsensical things are. Even more disturbing is the fact that I can't find anyone to speak extensively about what I'm really thinking about.

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I feel this piece! It is hard to take a sip into another persons mind and train of thought. Sometimes that can be a good thing...lol. People are hard to understand these days and just when you think you have them figured out, they prove you wrong.

Posted 15 Years Ago



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I am a new breed of poet. I write what I feel and don't give a damn what others think. I am vulgar at times, but my thinking ability goes deeper than obscenities. (Did I spell that right?) So read bet.. more..

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