Confirmation BiasA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
Back where he started,
the circle came around, further confirmation bias about how life has a tendency to resemble a sine wave in terms of experience, and this district is a self-made shithole just like the last one and the one before it, all because humankind has eternal tendencies toward corruption, apathy and anarchy, so what else is new? Same s**t, different day, again and again, b***h and moan, whine and groan, feeling lost and all alone, no urge to grade, no drive to teach, just sit in a desk and suck down liquid bleach, and leave a note with a simple message, the chemical symbol for iron but it's an abbreviation that everybody with a depressed mind know what it means, and the sacrifice is accomplished like Prometheus's liver being fed to the great eagle, which is greater than the three-hour sin sacrifice that some dude suffered on an addition sign two thousand years ago, which was pointless anyway like human existence, like the personality of Marvin the Paranoid Android, like Vogon poetry, like the Earth and the Moon, but we persist like the viral fungus we are. Confirmation bias indeed. © 2011 Kenneth The PoetReviews
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Added on August 26, 2011Last Updated on August 26, 2011 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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