There's no such thing
As original music
It's 2017
Where's the amusement
It's the same old rap
With the hippity hippity
The same old crap
Going bippity boppity
Let's go on to country
Oh my God such a bore
Riding tractors getting drunk
Then having sex with a whore
Don't get me started now
On what they call pop
Fall in Love break up
Now off a ledge you wanna hop
There's a genre called screamo
where you scream in a mic
Don't mix it up with emo
That's about doing what's right
Here comes the Mexicans
Uno dos tres
Blazing their music
Can you go back to your country please
There's also the Christian's
With their million hymns
Or the sad lullabies
That seem almost grim
This is how I feel
About modern music
So it won't be a steal
To take this concept and use it
YOU ARE READING
Poems I've Written In 2017
PoetryIn depressed, and have been writing poems for months now, I don't make them or anything. I was asked to put them on here by a friend bc my handwriting is hard to read.
