Lulled
An old poem from an old collection called, "Hello Mr. Satan, You're an Idiot!"
By Bazooka TeachesPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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I'm living in a whirlpool of fools
smart
loud
and tricky
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I heard overheard conversations
lies
vicious
and daring
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I fell inside a black hole
lost
bad
and addictive
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Why do I feel sleepy?
Why do I sleep?
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Conversations do kill
like a torpedo
low blows
I'm on a boat
can't get to the coast
I am no longer afloat
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Why do I feel sleepy?
In a vortex of malicious rumors
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I tried to be good
with people talking
Killing jokes
between the smoke
like a bunch of dopes
left me with no hope
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Why do I feel sleepy?
The world boringly creepy
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by Bazooka Teaches
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Bazooka Teaches
A regular Joe that is just surviving the struggle. Loves to write and is constantly fighting the forces of evil.
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