Virtual: Noise
I hate noise,
So loud,
So obnoxious,
Like that mosquito buzzing in your ear,
Constantly there,
Never shutting up,
So loud,
So obnoxious
Always nothing,
Usually something,
Something bad,
Because that's all that's on our minds
We're only human,
I understand that,
But I still hate hearing,
All this talk,
All this media,
Influencing our choices and minds,
Legalized brainwashing,
Is what I see,
But we still participate in it,
Freely
The noise crowds the tiny space,
That is my brain,
Makes me wanna scream,
To cancel out teh noise,
It seems I must make one that is louder.
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Virtual
PoetryNova loves three things: food, her computer, and her music. She might love Gage too, but why even try? She's Nova the Nobody. This "book" is told through poems. See the Author's Note.
