Submissions by enola
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
beings
I peak out my cracked window and I see nothing I like.
Twisted sadism, dirty filth, ignorance indulgance,
and that's just mankind.
Your stench flavours the air everywhere,
you proud shitting, sweating, drooling misfits.
I am disgusted and puke my guts out,
I puke some more for I'm disgusted at my guts.
Some see pure and lasting love, I see it fading.
Some see beauty in men and nature, I see it disintegrating.
Some sweet souls try to see the best, but they're sadly mistaking.
Oh why, am I, doomed to breathe the same air as these....
Twisted sadism, dirty filth, ignorance indulgance,
and that's just mankind.
Your stench flavours the air everywhere,
you proud shitting, sweating, drooling misfits.
I am disgusted and puke my guts out,
I puke some more for I'm disgusted at my guts.
Some see pure and lasting love, I see it fading.
Some see beauty in men and nature, I see it disintegrating.
Some sweet souls try to see the best, but they're sadly mistaking.
Oh why, am I, doomed to breathe the same air as these....
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You sadden Me
I am so deeply sadened by thou sight,
for it reminds me of how cruel it all is .
Your heaving majestic bossom shall sag, loosing its might,
but it's those red perfections I will truly miss.
the pitch black waves, flowing down your silky shoulder,
will too rescede, fading to grey.
your trusting wide eyes that make most men molder,
will grow hard the longer your stay.
And just as that curveous rear,
seizes to uphold its magic spell,
so does your essence here,
stop functioning slowly as well.
Oh God why, oh why, can't I, freeze time...
for it reminds me of how cruel it all is .
Your heaving majestic bossom shall sag, loosing its might,
but it's those red perfections I will truly miss.
the pitch black waves, flowing down your silky shoulder,
will too rescede, fading to grey.
your trusting wide eyes that make most men molder,
will grow hard the longer your stay.
And just as that curveous rear,
seizes to uphold its magic spell,
so does your essence here,
stop functioning slowly as well.
Oh God why, oh why, can't I, freeze time...
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