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Post by Cullen on May 19, 2007 22:07:39 GMT -6
I'm trying to break away from my compulsive rhyming that is often forced...i wrote this poem during a class i wasn't supposed to be writing poems during, so it sounds kind of broken as i had to pretend to be paying attention and often lost my train of thought...i like how it turned out though...
give me your souls...i mean opinions
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Another day, another person who will i be next Into the snow, i must Escape from my prison
Now that I am out I can begin to be honest I find reality painful Chronicled as a generation in turmoil And Now Bound for the Bog It doesn't cut close enough to heart As tears for kin and friends come - As Advertised I'll look like a stranger someday, Yet until that day has come I, an outcast of society, Watch hearts burn For an unknown reality An oh so reassuring Illusion
There's a truth in your lies A love in your hate Perhaps, Perhaps, nothing Never mind my thoughts A different world Of the minds construction Sparks fly, wind blows.
NATURE ALLOWS CONFORMITY, Birds of a feather now Dead to me. and Flocking together is a thing of the past Now Bound for the bog I go
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Post by Sharon on May 20, 2007 9:58:45 GMT -6
There part stuck out for me - it got me thinking a bit, thank you!
Many people out there will frown and even get to the point of stressing out when they see other individuals dressed a certain way or just judge in some way or other as if they knew the person. People who look different tends to intimidate others (though at times this just might be their intention) making them somewhat an outcast of society.
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Post by Cullen on May 20, 2007 12:27:59 GMT -6
You're welcome?
And if that was a compliment thanks....im not really sure if it was or not...
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Post by NotSoPerfect on May 20, 2007 20:41:59 GMT -6
There's a truth in your lies A love in your hate I really liked that line. It's one of those contradictions that makes perfect sense. Well, they both are I suppose. I could completely identify with those two lines. I could kind of tell that you kept stopping/starting, because some of the lines totally had it, but others not so much. It was broken up pretty uniquely. Was there a method to that?
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Post by Cullen on May 20, 2007 21:25:47 GMT -6
Those are my two favorite lines aswell
and the method behind breaking it up was me pressing down a random number of times and pressing enter (i know it sounds stupid but yeah i did it)
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Post by Absinthe on May 20, 2007 22:58:43 GMT -6
"There's a truth in your lies A love in your hate"
....Love the contradicting nature of these two lines....very interesting.
Also, I am adoring that last stanza, especially the opening line "Nature allows conformity" - well spotted, indeed. Good concept here and an interesting arrangement.
I'm not quite sure how I feel about the piece as a whole. I suppose I'm fairly neutral on it. I did love those two sections though.
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