Dylan Strom Poet I do not know?

What Im Sick Of

Im sick of hopeing and careing,
Im sick of wanting and shareing,
Im sick of give and not get,
and especially regret.

Im sick of government and people,
Im sick of Democrats and Republicans,
Im sick of the poor attempt in the Gulf Coast,
and especially BP Gasoline.

Im sick of Heavan and God,
Im sick of Hell and Satan,
Im sick of Orginized Religeion hold on earth,
and especially Stem Cell Research.

Im sick of New Jersey and America,
Im sick of Contenets and Earth,
Im sick of the Milky Way Galaxy
and especially The Universe.

Our existance has failed as a whole, being consumed with greed, lust, and money.
What ever happend to values? What ever happend to being a good neighbor?
Countries hating outher Countries, Relgeious groups goint to war against others?
Alot of my "My god is the real one" and "Kill them for thier beliefs"
The sad truth of it all is were all the same, but misled by Relidgeon and Government.
Were all animals no matter how covered up and pampered we are.
Theres no point to hide it, let it out, be free, be an animal, and let losse the chains!
Im not bashing religeion im just saying, why is there a power trip? Why is there Hate?

Im just saying im sick of it all.

and im just daring you to let it all go, no religeon, no rules, no worries, no wants, no 
hate. no government, no power, no doubts and no, cares. and youll truely be free.

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Gavin Pattison June 15, 2010 at 6:24 AM Interesting poem, however I do not see how one can be sick of the universe, given the sheer awe one feels when looking at images fed back from the hubble telescope, the incredible advances in technology and science, shifts in the moral zeitgeist, this is not a time to be 'sick' of anything (in the west), an existence to be sick of would be one lived by a fellow in North Korea- where all it is that makes us human is sucked from the individual by a sickening totalitarian regime.

Karla Null June 13, 2010 at 2:19 PM It's true that the world is a mess but it was man who made the mess. There is so much more in life to experience, focus on that instead of all of the bad things. Freedom starts within......Karla

Christie Mills June 13, 2010 at 1:58 PM very powerful words. good write. But if we let go of everything, then we would have nothing. not even love.

Mitchell Falcon June 13, 2010 at 1:30 PM The world of today brings down a poet with the false creation they feed us, I feel the emotion with this piece. Sincerely, Mitchell

Poet Destroyer A June 13, 2010 at 1:26 PM let loose,, wow, this was a pretty darn strong write... you must be sick of it all as well, and yeah what did happen to bieng a good neighbor... this world is falling to pieces.. enjoyed your write..P.D.