Sick of Writing Poems

by Aage Crow   Jan 6, 2008


I'm so sick of writing all these rhymes
Tired of people complimenting all these lines
Why is it that you love to hear
All the horrible moments that I endear
Why is this world so sick
Feasting upon horrors that they inflict
Peace never comes from such gluttony
Only swift pain can come from such company
Feeding upon the from our nightmarish past
Its no wonder time flows so fast
Cause we're in this vicious cycle that can only repeat
When we do what our parents do and face defeat
All these words they'll mean nothing
Because no one pays attention unless it speaks of suffering
This could very well be my last lyric
So that I'll no longer have reason to fear it
Frightful of the hate my evil words will spawn
That could cause this world to never see dawn

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