It's something that everyone wants in vain
Well they want it in vain in this small age
It's a large goal leaving a stupid stain
There's no explanation just a small cage
Why do people strive to achieve this lie?
A stupid, complicated acting war
A war that will always end in a tie
I don't understand it, it's such a bore
It's a lie for now, perhaps later on ...
Why now do people strive for this entity?
It's really not much, a un-intriguing con
It doesn't help nor give Identity
Why can't we stop for a moment to think?
The stupid dream of teenage love please think
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Afternoon Philosophies || Poetry
PoetryThis is just random poetry I come up with on the spot. It is depressing more than anything else but it is just how I feel at the time.
