When I think of fried chicken,
I can’t help but start licking
my lips with anticipation,
So you can imagine my devastation
when I was told,
(At only six years old)
That I was not allowed it anymore.
Because society suddenly said chicken was not allowed.
And no one understood why
that all I did was cry
due to the fact that I
liked something that society was against.
It didn’t make sense to my six year old brain
Why anybody would try to restrain
another person from being content,
And take away their freedom without their consent.
Of course when I grew up I finally understood
that sometimes people did things just because they could,
And to this day I still can’t find
A person with a completely sinless mind.
Because we are all monsters of greed for power
we let our demons cause us to become sour-
towards others that we are meant to show love
But their love in return would never be enough.
So we fight and we destroy every good thing we see
and then wonder why we have to desperately try,
to piece our world back together…. Oh the damage we have caused.
isn't that
the way!
we start out to to do one thing
and we end up doing another...
whatever...
you have it spot on!
Because we are all monsters of greed for power
we let our demons cause us to become sour-
towards others that we are meant to show love
But their love in return would never be enough.
So we fight and we destroy every good thing we see
and then wonder why we have to desperately try,
to piece our world back together…. Oh the damage we have caused.
it resonates and reverberates
until it rattles the bones
you have it!
the sense to see
that we
are really
just
a collective mob bent on restraint...
unmotivated
always aggrivated
morally constipated...
don't mean to sound uninspired
just a bit of a rant
it is a
great poem
peace
dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot