Random Ramblings of a Scrambled Egg ScocietyA Poem by Paula Blankpolitical and religious analogies of a currupt scocietyI was stuck yet moving along they told me to duck but they were so wrong 'yet i listend still unkowingly only to hear of whats never been seen thats when i left inpaitently screaming of their insanity how ignorantly they learned to listen then speak and spread theese words theese words of bliss theese words i suppose of a curse those words that i miss... how frightend were the roachess as they scattered around the giants shadow in hopes he was there though they all felt unprepared oh prepared they were to be dared so they ran back and forth preachimg the unknown for what they do know is that words can be sold this time of neglagance is disrespect and those whom portray this arrogance are asking to be blessed?!?!?!? if i were they i would never say whats true o so soon for nothing has been said and i cant find a reason why i should turn theesse black hands red so we smile for a while while were walking in place but not after to long it just hurts our face we must love those whom we dispse for there is no such thing as time just trying to find a reason why why we'd want to survive for how inconceivable it is to live a life thats meaningless and that my friend is why they say that ignorance is bliss and that bliss is what i miss © 2010 Paula Blank |
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Added on April 19, 2010 Last Updated on April 19, 2010 AuthorPaula BlankLas Vegas, NVAboutI am Paula Blank, Im a young breed of poet... I love reading and writing, out door events and moshpitting, i love punk black metal mello classical and insturmental music, I love drawing and yoga as we.. more..Writing
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