Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Konzo Tries Her Hand at Crappy Poetry- II

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ok here it is:

When everything is consumed in darkness,
we cannot see.
However, just as equally, when there is nothing but light,
we inevitably go blind.

Something I notice kind of often
is the aspect of not realizing
that you can win without living
and can lose without dying.

'Why is the world so corrupt?'
You and I are not aliens;
spectators from somewhere impenetrable.
 Truly if the world is of wrong
then are we as well.

Though of course the earth is not a being
having been breathed of same material,
but mindless still.
Out of pure excuse only shall it be blamed.

So what does the world mean then?
It is not continuously termed as such.
Society, perhaps, as a whole.
Yet still not narrowed down- still not convincingly believable or understood.

Society
almost exiting the realm of definition;
defined as of entity and opposing force.
And once again parallel to speculation.

So where does it all fall into place?
At what point does it become centered!?
That I am not certain.
That I cannot explain- must I need to be educated?!

It is as if again we are not human!
Above humanity!
But I am society!
Because I am mankind!

I am not a force
and I am not a restriction.
Humans build their own restrictions
as I have already built restrictions upon myself.

Society
Does not cause death,
but in a way it gives reason.
What I am portraying is that a restriction
from a force
is not able to cause death.
It is mankind- the spectators.
And it is me.

I almost wish to say that I know the answer
but I don't
and I do.
And I will continue to believe I do not know the answer until I catch up to this force,
and the answer slips away.

Death
can almost be this force,
but it is also a restriction
built not of humanity.
And death cannot bring itself upon itself.
It cannot be spectated.

In all honesty,
maybe the world is corrupt
and mankind is innocent.
Perhaps it is all of misunderstood parallel that I cannot comprehend with my words.
We do not know.

But we do.
We all do.
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Yeah ok I really didn't follow much of a rhyme scheme or pattern, but I really paid close attention to my word choice.
In fact, this did take me a while; mainly because- and I'm going to italicize it-
this poem is all of my views on everything in the world.
Not singling out any particular aspect or going into detail, but it covers everything.

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