Affliction of a different kind.
The wall which stands there,
Dirty words and memoirs of the mind.
They fill our soul, fill our heart.
Our heads become crowded with publicity and doubt.
Overbearing works of society.
The media in it's undignified kind,
The rage of which man is defined.
Don't give a damn about the lives we lead.
Here to play and guilt we don't need.
We haven't come to make a stand,
But to only enforce and to only demand.
We are society and we deceive.
Our deception is our priority.
Come to steal the mind from you.
Stare at the wall.
Lies become truth.
Author notes
BLAME SOCIETY!
A contest entry
- My First Contest - Picture Inspired by guttermouth.
450 points, ended September 2, 2007, 8 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
