dark love.

reality, is the dream most people share.
like wise fantasy is an individuals gift.
I behold many things in life.
it's a given thrive.
but there are numerous of groups.
making man no more then a new car model.
elitists might shout at me.
the only thing I tell them is that they are right.
they are just angry at me, that I didn't do the same education.
religionists might not always agree with me.
cause I'm telling them my wisdom came from many books not just one.
in fact when I shine my light on many societies.
I always see a certain club that is limited for the few.
but if this is the popular way of modern groups.
than just consider the freedom of speech, and especially in how it is limited for the mass.
even the few aren't able to give full truth.
they see fit in having a society of well worn zombies.
how has this world gotten so far?
obviously many societies still are not mature enough.
cause they rather have pleasure for the few.
and blaming all the other's of giving vent to their personal hatred.
which has been indoctrinated to.
how sad, that this type of a human is considered wise.
and the not corrupted left for retardation.
it is this dark love, that draws the line between given reality.
but it has been born out of lies.
and it has been hard for many who couldn't show their full potential.
simply because they couldn't shut their mouths.
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
after studying most old societies I was amazed about some cultures that had a community together.
which was normal for the past, cause we weren't that much of a nation.
however the world is getting smaller everyday.
I wrote this poem not to shout towards other's for having their faith.
or important communion or another past time.
but merely for these people who need to make deeds out of shallow words.
plainly because it's childish.
I think a totalitarian world would accomplish more.
some even see that as a chaos, though it might be more fair for everyone.

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Comments (2)

amahlala
It's always hard to be an individual in a world of sheep.....good read trolf..thank youbouquet
trolf
well like I said, I didn't mean to stir up more.
but for me this world ain't just free enough.
of course there would be more liberty left.
it is post free he he lol folks
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