wake up i just did
another day returnd here
the light of my sol
fuzzy nuzzles woke
my friend in the darkness near
went long before me
our cheese we do miss
in our little black book bag
of souls i do keep
think stress i know not?
how about this for a thought
am i just a bot?
no not what i do
i just live in your own zoo
and forced to be blu
reality skew
if i just delete that node
try to understand
attached is our strain
history is our real pain*
living on the brain
a lone been my path
burning in the land of ash
a pain in the ass
that is my real name
no version ever the same
*iam_thebestme
its not all that bad
unless you floss here thats sad
trying to fit in
thats NOT a cool sin
just throw that shit in the bin
and hide books in nooks
you are what you eat
so better think on your feet
MY sCiEnCe made me
product of design
my quarks may not come off good
heres your tin foil then
your casts are all flawed*
making kingdoms fall
card house v this ball
no shit it did break
did you think it was not fate
or blind based faith?
run back to your zoo
all because you whine and boo
i dont have your flu
trust me i do pray
i am granted out a way
to usher the stray
but here i must work
a side hussle of my quirk
where it all goes fork
my neighbors not know
my job is the whole damn show
who are they to judge
i drive the damn bus
nor not who you make me be*
product of design
Anarchys madness
Only a poet could love
not mental sleeping
go back to your job
where the fob mob tries to lob
slander onto thee
that is not for me
i just want me cookie, there
whith out all the snares
my people are free
to live in every tree
that is just the way
friends ive lost are not
souls in my book bag
why did you kill them you kook
fine shut my own door
hi again madness
byte for your thought there bummy
here try a snickers
Acedias here
holding your tongue from a pain*
from not having knot
its not all that bad
working out the cards youre had
in a body built
designed to want more
but do it that life
knots wound tightly provided
and climb to the stars
weary is that path
in a land of ash and sand
careful be your premise
inside a glass house
treat others how ye be treat
just keep it real neat
unless incomplete
then we can go to the thrown
just to be alone.
its not nice to stare
please wipe your feet over there
tin foil keeps bad out*
we giggle in here
where their is no fear of weird
and no one to sneer
thats why its is grand
doing hand stands on the sands
not living your not
just give it a try
throw your ambitious aside
just to see the stars
its weird i do know
making you work very slow
just to see you glow
its been far too long
since the light covered the plains
no time to complain
listen to a sound
vibrating ground all around
strengths cards resolve
look out when its bright
see the world round you
its ok to be humble*
just a human trait
animals of bait
with our apex we debate
just ask Romero
he did a movie
helps to explain the premise
and how to kill it
one shot to the brain
critical thinking at best
if logic is sound
to run up the steps
the nightmares live here
it has to with the reason
of where to we go
when you are treason
its ok my friend
many levels here i play
thats why built plane
just doing my job
better than a bump on log
who forgot to log
better with me here
ill teach you not what to do
when collections due*
ill quark it just right
with the the fish built for life
living on it shoes
i know im unique
system built me for only
safety videos
i like being glytch
its always tea time in here
until you hear fear
of broken systems
and casts built by their own fates
homeless be the way
where i chipped my cup
and suddenly waking up
20:01:20:11:20:21
$ whoami
GL47ch
$ uname - a
USaOS 3.42.*3000 Generic_1208_24317 cORi*2
unknown.unknown
$ login - n root
login incorrect
$GLy7ch4u
The day repeats itself again. Feels like in in the same mistake but at least my dog stopped licking my face.
"I know, I know, let me grab my phone quick pup."
Damn shes excited today
As i walk outside and let my dog do her business I came across a thought on the internet that Dr. Seuss* and something in me snapped while an ad to write your thoughts suddenly forked its path, then a thought, what if I can make today better by BEING better.
"Hurry up Sammi, Daddy gotta go same some truth about the Seuss and what is to wordplay or im going to snap."
Sammis tail beings to violently wag. Her small body rhythmically beating with every hit as my ID knew she was going to have a fun day.
"tHe LoRaX dEmAndS jUsTiCe"
Sammi runs back in the door expecting to be able to play just to her the clicking of uncensored thoughts beginning to erupt from the living room as her happiness began to fad.
SSDD
About the Creator
Glytch
Longing to be free
iAm still the thought of me
Swinging from a tree
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