Responsibility (Poem)ResponsibilityResponsibility (Poem) by 2tailedD3rpy
Why is there a baby?
A ruse maybe?
It can't possibly be mine,
no matter how divine,
I'd rather unwind,
invest my time, my time to shine,
or is this a sign?
Words swirling in my head,
of all these demands people have said,
they want me to be well-read,
working me to the point where I feel dead.
Then I come home, to a loyal family,
and all I do is walk by solemnly.
All they want is for me to be happy,
but how I can that be when I feel so utterly, drained?
Drained, from this life, these tasks you're expected to do,
all a big ruse, a curse of life, where you just feel screwed.
Life can't be the way you want, it's just not how the world works,
you gotta keep working hard, for your family, no matter how much it hurts.
So why is there a baby in my hands?
Can I not just call for reprimand?
This life, this choice?
Do I not have my own voice?
I feel my own voice, drowned out by the world,
taking me on this hellish joyride, giving me a whirl.
The only way I can amend my sanity,
ParanoiaParanoia.Paranoia by 2tailedD3rpy
The voices, can they not hear?
It's the sound of my own fear.
The fear of shadows lurking,
seeking, snickering, urking,
me, to panic and run,
punishing me for the sins that cannot be undone.
"Murderer! Killer!" I can hear him,
he's lurking, just outside my room,
my divine punishment, my bloody mary,
a man devoid of guilt, it's scary.
He waves around a weapon,
it's a simple shotgun,
a swift action of "Clik, Clak, BOOM!" and you're done.
My sins, I cannot atone for,
Mom? Dad? Can I not settle the score?
The voices, they do not stop!
Why won't you just leave me to rot!?
"Tik, Tok" every second, closer to my end,
they all want me to lie there, dead.
Can you not see my peril?
My anguish, my quarrels?
I've suffered just as much as you!
Now stop the madness and think about what you do!
Here I lay, alone again,
thinking about the sadness I've lent.
Alone, with the feeling of insomnia,
soon to realize, I'm trapped in Paranoia.
IgnoranceIgnorance.Ignorance by 2tailedD3rpy
Ignorance is bliss?
A man blinded by greed,
leads him to deceive,
not knowing these actions he's conceived,
own actions he's done, sins he's committed,
where society wished we could just omit him,
the righteous know not the proper reactions,
for we lash out at these factions.
Trolls, hypocrites and spies,
filled with our pity and their lies,
they'd lie to get our attention, lie to boil our blood,
we lash out with attempted apprehension, not knowing what we've done.
We try to control the few, but control them improperly,
while they sit back, somberly,
plotting and conniving.
We have a power however, one they do not share,
the power of righteousness, the power to care.
Their minds, corrupted, filled with hatred and despair,
where they cannot openly dare to share.
So I ask, is ignorance bliss?
Or is it something they've missed?
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