EscapeA Poem by schnickythep
Faceless and listless and slaving away
A machine with a painted on grin Already dead, fucked in the head My patience begins to wear thin If only the madmen see problems with this My place is with them yes it's true Because I have stopped caring if I live or die As long as I'm not one of you Your society functions on order Stand up and you get shot down With a bulletproof vest strapped onto my chest I'm leaving this house and this town And naturally everything's my fault If only I'd listened to you but have you considered how your mind has withered The vultures are coming for you Telling me to calm down Saying just slow down and think But I don't feel helpless anymore Don't need to see a shrink So what if I'm messed up Too bad so are you But after so much time spent waiting I'm finally breaking through I've grown used to the darkness But I wouldn't call us friends It's just to isolate myself So I don't have to see your face again I'm actually sick to my stomach From thinking about your lies So keep all of your numbness And let the fog cover your eyes Standing on the edge Thinking bout the past Can't pretend not to have noticed How nothing good can last And someday you'll remember How I got away I won't be the last To leave and go away You still can't see You were not right this time.
© 2012 schnickythepReviews
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5 Reviews Added on August 3, 2012 Last Updated on August 3, 2012 Tags: robot, escape, conformity, anger, control Author
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