February 13, 2003
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stop hold what is going on?
from an unelected president
to a downtown suicide mission
from the search for a terrorist
to a revisit of the '91 war
why how? i'm still trying to recuperate here
people buying duct tape
who are they kidding
if you're attacked you'll die so be it
i hate not knowing
i hate not being able to make a difference
i don't understand how one man
in a democracy can make such a big decision
why the trigger happy glee
why the big suvs clogging up the streets
shit don't make sense
a bomber apologizing but proud of his achievements?
fucker, can't believe you're still alive
i wish you weren't
but who am i to say who lives and dies
why so pissed at some tv show?
we're goin to war
why so much coverage for something trivial
do they merit the same attention
why can't i find a trustworthy source?
i don't know who to believe
i'm fed a lot of junk
i'm fed a lot of propaganda
spam is now a weapon of war
lawmakers allowed to be bullies
company executives with large loopholes
why are they more deserving?
is it who they know?
were they blessed with a silver spoon?
the caste system exists everywhere
just with different breakdowns
we can change our fates
but what if everyone's against it
then what?
runaway home?
home may be where the heart is
family is still nearest and dearest
but freedom and tolerance vary geographically
even tho we live on the same planet
and share the same genes
you now what
i hope some alien civilization comes for a visit
maybe then we'll forget our silly disputes
raise a big fat skeptic eyebrow to the scriptures
so men will not foolishly die
for an outdated localized manuscript
there's much to be liked about living
good food, fun, family
sunshine, clear water, cool mountain breeze
falling in love feeling sad finding a friend
caring for nature space explorations
finding a cure all
discovering life's mysteries
i hope the protest will have an impact
and i hope lady luck will be with me
when i'm in sin city
tho i'll probably pump away my quarters
at the arcade
Comments (5)
yup... my thoughts exactly..
Was that a poem ? Reminds me of old Indonesian poems/soneths written in the new orde...
Similar thoughts. Either there is one last war that ends all life or the aliens show themselves and take over the planet. Either way, a larger problem should help us not to get so burdened with little ones.
We are but insignicant dust in the vast realm of existence/non-existence.
BTW: There is no such thing as a democracy. Not the least in US.
eh just some mind dump.. i can't write long sentences
figures- in an poem with 85 lines about war, the one that jumps out at me is "spam is now a weapon of war"
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