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T.V.O.K.
Contributed by
Antzus
on
Tuesday, 8th September 2009 @ 07:29:56 AM in AEST
Topic:
sarcasticpoetry
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The life I cannot live I get on TV anyway. It's my best friend it says "I'm happy" to me everyday.
Open my eyes I see again another new day breaking. Look all around the light surround why should I be wondering.
This thinking was not meant to be done by me but by someone. But that's OK the way is we are happy healthy and dumb.
The Gucci piggies sipping latte parties money feed. Their sunnyside goes black just sink an inch and blue blood they bleed.
The nobody who I am produce, consume - that's where you stand. Societal requirement don't let it get out of hand.
I close my blinds so competition cannot show me up. Big Brother's seeing eye makes sure the bad guys don't blow me up.
The chatter mash of TV pounds, resounds all day my eardrum. These sounds abound - they hound this town surrounded by this bedlam.
The life I cannot live I get on TV anyway. It's my best friend it says "Good morning" to me everyday.
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Antzus
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Re: T.V.O.K.
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 8th September 2009 @ 01:42:45 PM AEST (User
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You've certainly got ability, you showed that with this poem.
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