Sunday, October 14, 2012

Something That Isn't Real Cannot Be Broken


Some people think poetry is sacrilegious
Especially if it doesn't rhyme
Some people think poetry is irrelevant
Equatable with the most heinous crime

Those people, they have the right to their beliefs
Just as anyone else has the right to believe they are wrong
Who can judge what is or isn't entertaining
In a world where gargled, synthesized gibberish 
Is considered song

                              The kids like
                              Repetitive chants
                              And effective
                              Antidepressants

Some people think time is of the essence
And rush around all day long
Some people think time is a contrivance
Meant to confuse and string 
All of us along

If you're happy chanting a mantra
To a god you've never met
Enjoy yourself as if this is the only chance you have
No one's come back to refute that yet


                                                                   
                                                                   


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