Insult To the Form
A homage to all that unnerves, this may be
and with a striking fist, i disapprove of it
may you not rhyme, may you not sound
any shape or form of the word beautiful
what to discover? a fleeting knowlege?
a rapidly decaying understanding of
the understatments of your feelings?
maybe thats an effect, due to your ignorance.
why is this my sensless plea?
has all been written in the world?
surely as i pen this, i prove it not.
no form, no passion, no art behind it.
sure my own may be shortened,
but meaning they lack not
with this near complete
not in it's time
has one rhyme been...oops.
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