Stream of ConciousnessA Poem by Aradie RainPeople call me crazy They think im going loony They believe my sanity is out of order
I know they are wrong They do not know what I have been through The pain, The anger that lies deep inside this soul of mine
We people live upon this earth We consume its food eat its pie, I love pie
But still we devour the earth like there is no tomarrow!
I have watched people kill bomb each other
In episodes of fury and anger over somthing as obscure as land
We do not own the land It is the land that owns us Without the land there would be no pie And I love pie
People think Im crazy, tree hugger.
They dont think I see them But I do Looking out their windows at me
Wondering why I could possibly be dancing during a thunderstorm In the rain
I love the rain I love to dance and above all I love pie
Ah man, Pie is amazing It seduces me every time With its warm, buttery crust mmmm
Everytime I say goodbye to my pie Its like there is no tomorrow
"Parting is such sweet sorrow, that I shall say goodbye till it is marrow"
Shakespear really knew what he was talking about. He must have loved pie too
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