Pixelated Victims and Broadcasted Visions
Poem. Social commentary.
I like
when the gun goes bang, the bomb goes boom
from the comfort of my armchair sofa in my room
(pixelated victims of our bloodlust)
when the vengence and violence fly high
from the comfort of my armchair where I lie
(pixelated victims of our bloodlust)
when the insanity makes me cry and laugh
from the comfort of my armchair in my gaff
(broadcasted visions of our vicarious lust)
when the romance wins or fails equally
from the comfort of my gas-heated residency
(semi-realist visions of our vicarious lust)
when the sex aches hard and the love
oh the love, from the comfort of my enclave
(pixelated victims of our vicarious lust)
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Author's Notes: So this one is more angry than sad. So there's that.
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Paul Stewart
Scottish-Italian poet/writer from Glasgow.
Overflowing in English language torture and word abuse.
"Every man has a sane spot somewhere" R.L Stevenson
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Comments (13)
So true Paul! Now I have pac-man nightmares all the time! Joking. 🙁 Nice work, loved the repetition and rhyme in your social commentary poem.
Do we do this because we like it? Or are we surrounding ourselves with pixelated violence to calm our inner fears? This poem was certainly food for thought.
desensitization is a scary ass thing man. great work here
The armchair comfort of the modern coliseum. A great reminder of the bloodlust that civilization has failed to cure and a very depressing commentary on our modern world. This is another brilliant and important poem, Paul!
This is so well done. It's true. We'll take all of it, so long as we're not involved, and can watch comfortably.
We do like to experience via stories. The best and the worst of us.
Spectacular social commentary!!!❤️❤️💕
'Tis much different (though still seems pathetic of me) in the privacy of our own homes than in the real world, face to face.
I didn't read this as sad, so much as a commentary on life Well done
Exactly this! So many levels to the desensitization process
That's what it is. Pixelated removed and therefore devoid. This slapped hard!
Impressive and honest, sir!
Blisteringly good social commentary Paul 👌