"Look at me!!"

[noone1]

sweet selfish child of the millennia

you cry: over and over till our ears bleed

"Boo hoo: my lover left" "Boo hoo: I want to end my life" "Boo hoo: nothing is fair"

Dance and swirl within and without your drama "PAY ATTENTION"

It is the end of the world saccharine words sprinkled with attention whoring

Poor children of the millennia: no one ever taught you how to think for yourselfs

always seeking love in another's arms--no not even that--always seeking love in the thought of having someone in your arms

And when you attain it, that endless love, it is sabotaged with delight

And you write and write endless poems that make us all vomit to an early grave

Because you want to dance in the moon-lit fences of drama and facade, it is everyone's fault but yours

Throw your emotions out into the winding sea and hope for the best.

 

[KAZ]

ha.

this is good.

 

[Nietzche]

bwah! oh how ironic . . . someone registered "noone" and is writing in the voice of the

sweet selfish child of the millennia

Though I really don't post in this forum much any more every once in a while I'll see something that tickles my fancy. This little poem is one of those fancy ticklers. Not bad, especially for someone who claims to

not [be] a writer or in anyway connected to writing