Friday, August 26, 2016

Noise vs silence



A simple question,
Laid in front of the poet.

Who he loved more?

The Silent Noise ?
Or
The Noisy Silence?

He chucked both,
Plunged into the never-ending void.
Never to come back again.

The game ends tonight.
Try as you might.

 


Sunday, August 21, 2016

A bitch in hiding

There's been no greater player,
Than you.
But your daddy wrote the rules,
A fact you never knew.

The dogs,
Are salivating for you,
As if nothing else they own,
But the being that's you.

Daddy's gonna let you go,
To be the self that is you
Don't ever act in front of him again else,
He will have your pussy served for stew.

Not just for these dogs,
But for the brethren you once knew,
So they shall all know,
The bitch that hid in vain from their view.


Saturday, August 20, 2016

Goodbye Baby



The truth has dawned upon me,
And I did let you know,
Rest of life is not much,
Just a paid-for show.

Stereotypes do hold,
You child, you proved it to me.
Go find some other sugar-daddy,
A sluts’s, I just can’t be.

A better world



The world would have been better,

Without us  bipeds roaming around,
And light being slower than sound.

The world would have been better,

Without the X chromosome meeting another X,
And the Y determining the sex.

The world would have been better,

Without the rules of civilization laid down by retards,
And individuals being able to rob others of their innards.

The world would have been better,

Without people like me taking birth here,
And finding our place else somewhere.

Tuesday, August 16, 2016

The bitch and me

She swears by love,
She who doesn't deserve my dick,
She replays her emotions,
Making me even more sick,

There is a time to everything and everyone,
Your time unfortunately is now done ,

Two different directions never meet,
Columbus never said,
But the bitch you are,
You Don't belong to my shed.

So roam wild and free,
Don't ever come back to me,
I have had enough of you,
Am sure, you have had enough of me.

Monday, August 15, 2016

The pole star and I

Don't try to make him,
The man you are,
Let him be your boy,
Proud of whom you are.

Let him live in the world he does,
This one wouldn't suit his likes,
He's high up there, enjoying his time,
Trying to let go of low-worldly desires.

If he pulls it off, good for us,
If he fails, why care,
He's managed it well until here,
He will do fine ahead,
The Gods tonight themselves swear.

Sunday, August 14, 2016

Rio 2016

A billion hopes decimated,
To the core until now,
When the stars fail over and over again,
I wish the underdogs do it somehow.

This is a land of heroism, fanaticism,
To learn to be humble, is what we need to relearn,
A false sense of superiority served no one,
Greatness is not charity,
That's something you have to earn.

Thursday, August 11, 2016

Trump them all

I hear them after a while,
Songs that kept me senile.

And I realise, I am a human no more,
I don't feel anything, my heart's forever sore,
God knows when this transition happened,
But it did, and there's nothing I can mend,

I still put my trust in people and expect,
I have been a dick all my life, let me be direct.

But when did this desire to be worldly resurface?
A fake life, that of all people, I embrace!
I wish, and I really do, this is a phase,
It too shall pass and I will win my race.

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