If The World Just Burned
If the world burned
I wouldn't be too sad
Afraid of the abyss
But definitely just fine
I have nothing to cling on too much
A lover, couple parents and
Some family really not that much
Maybe my dog
I admire her so much
My life was lost long a go
And my purse has never had two coins
a purple patch
I am struggling to keep up
with the petiness pretences
and self importance
I am supposed to imposse
on my self just to make sense
seem human seem like I am doing stuff
With some experiences '
That I dont think matter much
and an education that I am not allowed
to use If I do not match
with corporate culture
made to mask toxic matter
In that environment
Made for machines and proud workers
Emotionally intelligent assholes
Who slit throats just too be told good work
By some sad people who
Do all that to have the little assholes telll them
Great work
So that they can believe it themselves
and pat their own backs
They do all that to stave off that fact
That we are all human
All special '
meaning that no one is that special
makes us equally just stuck
In their time marching towards
a dirt patch
Comforted by narratives
That have heroes, villains allies, dukes machines and purpose
But none of us ever do much
Because at the end of time
we were just stardust drifting in an ininite cosmos
That is also anxious about its lack of purpose
So no I would not be too sad
If the world just burned
Copyright © Moses Sichach | Year Posted 2023
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