Anger
Frustration
Words spewing
Out of mouths
Like vomit
Hate filled
Water bowl
We are all just fish
Swimming in resentment
Rebels without a cause
Because
Our cause died
With this planet
Trees replaced by factories
Broken and shattered
We found this world
The fight for a better one
Is unavailing war
Like the war for life
Because death
Is our only guarantee
So if you got through this entire poem, Ramblings Of A Nobody, you’re probably thinking what the fudge? Except not fudge. This is extremely different than my usual poems. I’ll even go so far as to say I’ve never really written anything like this before. I’ve been attempting to experiment with new styles of writing and today I decided to just write whatever words came to my mind. It started out iffy but I quite like the end. I feel like there’s something there that can be salvaged into a real poem. Not that this isn’t a real poem. It is, it’s just not very good… Or maybe it is and years from now historians will cite it as evidence of my genius. Who know? It’s a wacky world y’all.
Writing this was also kind of therapeutic. I feel like it started out a mess but then my brain started to piece things together. And the poem like revealed some unconscious thoughts bugging me. Anyway, hope you enjoyed this hot mess I dare call a poem.
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