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Feeling the Fallow discontent of a retard Engaged Ree-ing from Shallow portents of a political mind Enraged Ominous is the Past And Thoughtless is the Future Timeless like a Neurosurgeon Too drunk to make the Suture

A Pleasant Present Sky is immediately Dismissed As I look to A darkened screen To see which of my political sympathies Have recently been Dissed

I wake up Happy And end the day Mad Because I let the World bother me Which is retarded and Sad...

Feeling the Fallow discontent of a retard Engaged Ree-ing from Shallow portents of a political mind Enraged Ominous is the Past And Thoughtless is the Future Timeless like a Neurosurgeon Too drunk to make the Suture A Pleasant Present Sky is immediately Dismissed As I look to A darkened screen To see which of my political sympathies Have recently been Dissed I wake up Happy And end the day Mad Because I let the World bother me Which is retarded and Sad...
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Aw shit. The 1st 2 were great. The 3rd was the perfect riff summing up the body. So fuck you lol.

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Aw shit. The 1st 2 were great. The 3rd was the perfect riff summing up the body. So fuck you lol.

Bro, you got any idea how hard it is, being a Poet on an obscure right-wing Reddit-clone?

It takes absurd amounts of self-delusion and vanity to even think writing Poetry here would be a good idea. Not just anyone can do it.

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I salute you. The Warrior Poet. No bullshit.

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I salute you. The Warrior Poet. No bullshit.

Thank you, and also, lol.

The good part, but also the fatal flaw, of Poetry is that any retard can do it nowadays.

Poetry is a useful tool for introspection and observation, attempting to distill your imperfect thoughts about Yourself and the World in into truisms without using too much logic.

The problem is that sometime in the middle of the last century, people began using Poetry solely to complain about the injustice of the world around them, while forgetting to use it to look inside and access their own flaws.

That is when Poetry began to be dominated by whiny Negros (not always terribe, to be honest) and over-educated homosexuals (always insufferable)