We are creating a world of sociopaths. if we are not careful it will destroy us!
The flickering box talks to me It says I should "flaunt" what I got The world is made of two kinds of people Those who have and those who have not It labels all the obvious social disparities It draws distinct class and color lines Teaches truth with the reality shows of the unworthy Shows us that idiots waste Donald Trump's time
I turn off my flicker box I turn the squawk box on I listen to its incessant quacking Yet I still attempt to sing along I hear Pop songs about monetary idolatry Rappers calling girls "My B***h" Country music about American Pageantry People screaming they are the S**t It offers no wealth of knowledge But I still try to sing along Until my ailing mind is sated And I turn it off and leave my home.
I go to watch the "Flesh Show" Movies exhibiting bodies torn apart Showing pantomimes of malicious murders That our society sees as art Women raped, beaten, and naked Are displayed to merely amuse Actors who places a cost on their dignity Are happily objectified and used Their bodies move smartly No one cares about a plot We scream at the pointless explosions Until the credits roll and it stops
I go home to play on the "Sex Net" I think the internet is divine All the wanton pleasures A voyeuristic mind can ever find It is a portable little oblivion Where people don’t worry about their soul Site after site of deprivation With more flesh then you can behold I please myself to its fornication Then I go lie down on my bed Dreaming of all the twisted wonders These toys have placed inside my head
It’s been 4 days since I killed a man I have been living with my toys Trying to enjoy their wonder Getting lost in their perpetual noise Tomorrow I'll have to kill Because the debt of my fervor has returned I 'll have to pay the social bill These social toys have helped me earn
I think this is well written and containing truth although it leaves no leeway for the existing masterpieces in music, film... You expose superficial and phony media, nonetheless. I still hide idealistic and rather romantic appreciation for art which, in my opinion, will always find a course to stream down to and will be brighter next to the gloomiest of trivia. While your poem sings pessimistically I am absolutely sure that a few thought-provoking, inspirational and profound works should give it hope :)
I liked very much the idea for 'killing a man' which I interpret as killing the man inside of you who has higher aspirations than the string of monotonous actions which are supposed to constitute living. It takes a lot of creativity to smuggle our passions to everyday life and still survive the clash between the should and the want to....
I liked it, consistenly strong.
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Thank you for reading and understanding the poem. It is a problem that I see everyday. People give.. read moreThank you for reading and understanding the poem. It is a problem that I see everyday. People give themselves to toys and limit their own creativity. Thank you for your enlightening comment and taking the time to say something about this piece.
I f*****g love this- you just became my favorite poet. I mean... damn. Mainstream media and then those who copy it all fall into the pit, kind of. This speaks truth about our society- devastating truths worded in beautifully intricate and thought out ways. There is so much value in your writing- way beyond monetary value.
Again, love this to bits
Try the classical music Eddie - I was addicted to dance music and techo but the classical music blows it out of the water and inspires. There is a lot of malevolence in the world today being beamed into our very homes and we have to take care of what we choose to absorb. I remember an old saying that the devil has to be invited into your home, maybe these things you list are us doing exactly that...
This is a very impressive write, Eddie. I agree with everything you say. I am sickened by people's preoccupation with their toys. Everywhere I look I see someone talking on a cell phone or staring at a laptop. I swear I heard a huge hazard for cell phones is that people are dropping them into toilets. We are on a spiralling course down the proverbial drain. Heaven help us! Great job and keep writing!
You have certainly hit the nail on the head with the way you have explored the degenerative nature of our society. It is in every facet of our life today and at times I wonder if there is really any safe place left for those who wish not to become a pawn in the losing game of morality!
A wonderful, insightful write!!
You must be a fly on the wall in my home, Eddie - we talk about this degeneration of society every day. "Social media" - when you think about it, it is quite anti-social. Excellent insights!
Yes, I agree with you and fear the influx of these 'Toys" is taking over many of the creative minds and genius of our youth that are our Future. Thanks for reminding us my friend
I think this is well written and containing truth although it leaves no leeway for the existing masterpieces in music, film... You expose superficial and phony media, nonetheless. I still hide idealistic and rather romantic appreciation for art which, in my opinion, will always find a course to stream down to and will be brighter next to the gloomiest of trivia. While your poem sings pessimistically I am absolutely sure that a few thought-provoking, inspirational and profound works should give it hope :)
I liked very much the idea for 'killing a man' which I interpret as killing the man inside of you who has higher aspirations than the string of monotonous actions which are supposed to constitute living. It takes a lot of creativity to smuggle our passions to everyday life and still survive the clash between the should and the want to....
I liked it, consistenly strong.
Posted 11 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
11 Years Ago
Thank you for reading and understanding the poem. It is a problem that I see everyday. People give.. read moreThank you for reading and understanding the poem. It is a problem that I see everyday. People give themselves to toys and limit their own creativity. Thank you for your enlightening comment and taking the time to say something about this piece.
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