Conversation is Sin
Hey everybody!
Hope school is treating y'all well :) I just started this week and I've already face-desked multiple times, cried over homework, and decided that humanity is stupid in general. But don't worry, I think that you're cool :)
So I was digging through old files and discovered a poem I wrote ages and ages ago, inspired by A.R.'s post "Society Has Confused Me", which is totally worth a read. Mine's a bit different, it's more of a poem I'd say, and you guys know that I suck at poetry. However, I did my best with this, I finished it off and added some final touches, and here it is!
Conversation is Sin
I hope you liked it! I know this really wasn't much of a post but I don't really have the energy to write out a full post :( I'll see you next time, and don't forget, have a wonderful, fantabulous, and blessed day!
Hope school is treating y'all well :) I just started this week and I've already face-desked multiple times, cried over homework, and decided that humanity is stupid in general. But don't worry, I think that you're cool :)
So I was digging through old files and discovered a poem I wrote ages and ages ago, inspired by A.R.'s post "Society Has Confused Me", which is totally worth a read. Mine's a bit different, it's more of a poem I'd say, and you guys know that I suck at poetry. However, I did my best with this, I finished it off and added some final touches, and here it is!
Conversation is Sin
We live in a world where conversation is sin
Can’t speak outside the box we choose to live in
If others are oppressing us then why don’t we attack
Because we know the demons inside
Would take us as their snack
If our eyesight fails
We blame it on the glasses
Our politicians are blind
Yet
They still lead the masses
Children are getting high
And teenagers are getting drunk
When a kid kills himself
It’s “just hormonal funk”
They say: He had so much to live for
Something about God closing a door
And then they move on
AND THEN THEY MOVE ON
Like human life
Is made worthless by a knife
And don’t get me started
On the thousands, millions that starve
Can’t find food between the bombs
And the sound of rifle fire
News TV says words like ‘situation’ and ‘dire’
While people are killed
For a cross on their chest
For the people they love
No safe space, no rest
We can’t talk
They’ve stuffed a gag down our throat
Labeled “everything’s fine”
They hope I don’t see the smoke
Somebody’s going to get offended
And we all shut up
A third world country gets upended
And nobody says a word
We all shake our heads
When we should scream in agony
For the loss of precious life
For the people we can’t see
“Like if you think-”
No shut up! That’s enough!
You think likes are going to make this any less tough?
We’re not doing anything
Cuz we don’t know what to do
We were taught to ignore
The many and the few
I hope you liked it! I know this really wasn't much of a post but I don't really have the energy to write out a full post :( I'll see you next time, and don't forget, have a wonderful, fantabulous, and blessed day!
I LOVE this poem! Definitely a thought provoker, and I can hear a little Hamilton in it.
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