Egoists Poems | Examples


The law of social thermodynamics

Someone would rather not speak the truth
After weighing the cons and pros
They're exquisite egoists

Someone dares to bet the causes
Inspectors weighing the pros and cons
Restrict viewers or ban the speakers

Since then, no truth matters 
Only compliment words or praise heard
This is how a law of thermodynamics 
Works for all communities

If a system dissipates and disintegrates
As it loosened balance, so does
An interest- congested community cease 

The inveracity beauty is on the surface
While leaving bugs inside numerous
Categories: egoists, analogy, break up, community,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberSomeone needed to give a love

I just wanted to love someone

Give a heart, give a touch, give a word, give a stroking, give a smile
Needed lives, wanted lives, lives, or lives? Get a memory in your life

Life needs your lives, the land is empty, walk alone, it is a suffering soul
Get a memory from your and our past kinds; Children crying to us to life

We are killers, they are dead
Yes, yes. – said Mr Death
You are egoists. – Said Good Satan

I know. – I answered.
Then? – Asked Satan.

I go. – I answered.
Where? – Asked it by Satan
Into the Hell. – I replied.
New life. – Commented Satan.

Welcome. – Said it was an angel.
I need love. One. – I replied.

Come. – She said.
My life is off. – I said.

Good. – She said.
On the off. – I said.

Love
Off
On
Love
On
Categories: egoists, life, love,
Form: Free verse


Premium MemberInnocence

Long ago
a year or so
I received accolades a plenty
I won this, and I won that
I was on top of it all
I was almost the whole shebang
I was important
I was all about me
I pandered and pounded
I wanted attention and I won
I was sad, when my cheating was undone

Caught with the red herring deep in my mouth
I left to sulk a bit and have a wee pout
then I figured out after I was caught
there was a way to still receive
the praise I so sought
once a month
that's how she works
post only then
the egoists trophy is my new perk
Categories: egoists, 3rd grade, character, child,
Form: Free verse

Of Everyone's Destination - Grave

that their usual neglection towards me
appeared today,

with their corpses,
they came here

my sympathy was always with them
as I kept reminding them of my countenance through ‘The Book’

I couldn’t talk to them ever,
but my inner angels will now converse with them,

so proud they were
before coming here

so loud they were
in glorifying the world

mightful and frail
are all inside me,

their minds had different notions about my hospitality
but with equivalence, I treat everyone

their digression from that world
was irrevocable on one day,

but their ignorance overpowered on it

their destination was already written by Almighty
prior to their appearance in womb

all the desires get choked & vanish
after coming here

kiths & kins won’t be helpful
mere strangers remain their identity

mastery won’t work here at all
intentions are the parameters of verdict

altruists are revered here,
whereas disparagement lies with egoists

here, tongue gets defunct
whereas other parts start talking

and this is the final destination
called Grave
Categories: egoists, grave, islamic,
Form: Light Verse

Memelection Day

The prism is a schism of discordian vision,
To prevent intercession of men up in my kitchen,
Through the Cult of Kek,
We've just witnessed boredom is business,
Emphasis on the actions performed on the internets,
What's the difference between 4chan and fame?
When memetic magic help elects the king of the game?
West coast egoists have no boasting left,
When their eagle got poached by a troll, shot dead.
The average joe don't even know the source of his lols,
The underground thrones are only known by the gnomes,
The bi-polar sorcerer, performing cultural crap storms,
Summoning dragons born from the most fascist of norms,
I only study I do not perform these rituals,
But the alt-right is spooky and scares me just a little.
Categories: egoists, computer, fantasy, identity, internet,
Form: Free verse


Drift Away

We can point out the flaws
They surround like broken laws
Criminal intent always abounds
Egoists in fashion wearing crowns

Crowns that appear polished
Crowns that appear clean
But don’t believe your eyes
This is only what you’ve seen

The worst appears the best
The best appears the worst
We live in a world
Where cheaters come first

We do nothing to change
Sit idly by
Yet when things don’t go our way
We quickly question why?

Traits once favored
No longer abound
Genuine and honest people
Wondering in the lost and found

Used to search for the path less traveled
But now we follow a beaten path
This pattern will continue
We all await the aftermath

But what will come?
We weren’t shown the consequences
We act like we want to improve
But only break mended fences
Categories: egoists, life, world,
Form: Rhyme

Dedicated To the Fir Trees

People take you from a forest.

You are young and very beautiful,

unhappy brides of strong egoists!

They keep you for a few short nights,

and they decorate you

in glittering ornaments

for their own pleasure.

But when their festivities are done,

they remove from you

the fine ornaments,

and they throw you into the street.

Someone silently, silently cries

in the thinned forest.

Your sisters in white snow clothes 

pray and hope to have 

other, happier destinies.
Categories: egoists, song-
Form: Lyric

Plant Tale

That lone ornamental plant,
that stood straight,
with colored shiny leaves,
had its own story to relate,
it was brought in infancy,
to the office,
to decorate and tickle fancy,
it was an eye soothe,
amongst dead office wood eye sores,
and people who were alive,
but wanted others dead,
plant was innocent,
and had not thought so in the start days,
but had gathered that over each passing day,
he had a secret to reveal,
that people came to office,
not to work,
but to work down others,
they were jealous and egoists,
they spoke lies and spoke bad of others,
most of the time they did that,
only a little was left,
for the work for which they were paid for,
life of the plant was spent thus,
he became tired and almost dead,
he knew these evil people,
would throw him out one day,
and that they did,
but he was happy,
that he was free,
of evil and bad.
Categories: egoists, inspirational, life, philosophy, work,
Form: Free verse
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