as miserable as i amA Poem by Jay Baileymisanthropic
as miserable as i am
i have no regrets my misery comes from forced interaction with other people the boring, the banal, the lame the clamor and din of morons trying to wax intellectual about debunked myths and half truths my contempt doesn’t come from a wasted life it comes from a life dragging on too long like a book that keeps going cause the author doesn’t know how to write an ending my anger comes from fools who demand my respect and my understanding of where they are coming from but have none at all, for me, in return one sided arguments and pointless debates you wouldn’t know good taste if it was in your mouth the lives you live are hollow i can see right through all of you i watch the gears in your head turn it’s all so predictable and disappointing you’re happy in settling for less just happy to get anything at all and in the end, you get it home and it’s not what it seems history repeats itself, like waves falling over themselves like idiots falling over themselves to slap the feeder bar and get their treat for the day like happy little lemmings while the man behind the curtain laughs till his chest hurts i am miserable because my eyes are open and this place is a s**t hole nothing piled upon nothing and all of you swimming in it with veils pulled over your eyes how revolting all of you are © 2016 Jay Bailey |
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1 Review Added on June 11, 2016 Last Updated on June 11, 2016 AuthorJay BaileySyracuse, NYAbouti tend to be a loner, distracted in crowds. cursed with being tall while feeling small in my head and wanting to be able to hide but i stand out too much. active musician, horrible misanthrope, quiet .. more..Writing
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