At this very moment lost in life, predictability
Mind is a mess chaos reigns, steadfastness
Fighting with myself shut out, convertibility
Not through lack of confidence, faithlessness.
Honesty best policy was perfect, vulnerability
Perceived to be bureaucratic, crookedness
Looking into blind darkness is not, gullibility
Rather an inclination to, open-mindedness.
Fatalistic properties impress on, observability
Eternal bliss unlikely basis, straightforwardness
My own admission incurred veto, ineligibility
Life’s knowledge diminishes to backwardness.
Into the abyss keeps tumbling, infallibility
Round and round remorselessness
I’m tired now must keep sleeping, insatiability
In the morning truth is coming, unpreparedness.
Executioner asks any last words, foreseeability
And then comes the answer, breathlessness.
Juxtaposition Poetry Contest
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20/11/2020
she wishes to bruise the ego
of the man she find easy to hate
then to destroy him with insults and curses
face to face she will stand to accomplish this goal
they found causation using her own vision of a future
to make right her feelings against him
the foreseeability of being angered by his words
she said they induce her to feel as if she is right
to curse and dispute his life
thru the known ability of being himself
maybe she does like him
and likes to argue and fuss with him so shee him
to be wear he is
to cause these things into being
it's a song about being right when being against a person.
it is to be made into song, first for music, and then
for the pride of both sides.
then in verse might this be made into a love song.
They bought whiskey and made it sweet with fruit
and spicey with spice
what did they expect when they drank it?