i am not writing this poem about the magic of human life
nor am i writing about personal strife
i am not gonna try and rhyme my words
and explain the working of our world
nor will i adress the the mindless masses
and their funny passes to represent themselves as truel life
they shout about heir fake strife
i am not writing about war
or disgusting whores
i am not ready to finish this poem so i won't
i will write another stanza and another line
so that you waste your time reading
this fake series of lines
they signify nothing yet everything at once
I am not yet done with this poem
I am still gonna write
why stop now
I have created a monster in words
a hypnotic beast that will keep you reading
not asking any questions not getting any answers just reading
you will read forever with no questions asked
no thoughts behind it or philoshies underneath it
this a poem signifying nothing
yet it is everywhere i see
everything i hear
and the people around me
it is a mindless faceless poem
it is you and it is me
Fraternally submitted
Aleph Samuel L. Rubinstein
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