(Poetry is not dead #1) · 3:42am Jul 13th, 2014
Let's just live in this moment,
Just us two you and me,
let's stay right here,
like there's no place else we'd rather be
Let's revel in this life,
fuck the bullshit moi chere,
let's ignore our strife,
and let's just fucking be
Don't ignore trepidation,
Catch it all in a page,
There's no need for hesitation,
You and I will take to the stage
Let shame not stop us,
from doing something we might regret,
Because fear won't help us top this,
Night we should never forget
Our time is so very limited,
Or couldn't you tell?
So why not make sweet memories
So very very swell
Let's leave it all behind,
Especially that damned comfort zone,
To see what can find,
Outside the security of being alone
Maybe I will find you,
Wandering likewise in the streets,
Or maybe you will find them,
That soul mate you've been dying to meet,
Perhaps you'll find danger,
Confrontations are plenty along the way,
Mayhaps you'll find salvation,
With kindred spirits along the way,
Where ever we might be going,
Not even the powers that be could know,
But first we must throw caution to the wind,
And give chase where the breeze might blow
Maybe we'll find eachother,
If chance does so beseech,
For the world is too small my brother,
And we are all within another's reach,
Though if we find one another,
Wandering likewise in the streets,
We'll throw caution to the wind
And do something we might regret,
Maybe we'll find danger
Or our soulmates along the way,
We'll not give into hesitation,
And we'll just fucking be.
-Your Antagonist
Creativity is not dead.
Damn right it isn't dead.
~Skeeter The Lurker
That was the most beautiful poem with the word "bullshit" I've ever read. Excellent work!
Also, creativity will never die as long as there is life.
But nothing's creative anymore! Originality is dead! Everything is now a sick cliche!
dies of suffocation due to scarf