Parrots

Parrots.
I see them every fucking day.
I don't hate them, not at all. I'm just glad I'm not like them.
I'm glad I have my own mind, my own thoughts.
My own mouth.
Parrots.
All they do is swallow and speak the word of common society, never giving it their own taste.
All they do is feast on the thoughts of other parrots.
All they do is listen.
All they do is speak.
Speak the words they have listened to.
I Hear them. I don't listen to them. Because I hear them everywhere I go.
Parrots.
They sit there and bathe in the naivety that is our society.
They dwell and wander idly in a work of the worst artist who has ever lived.
Parrots.
They're a sparkling orb of emptiness.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

In absolutely no way does this have any kind of flow or rhythm to it. It is in essence a rant.

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GOHIL48's picture

you really have a special

you really have a special sense:p

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Thanks

Thanks

readmy5tuff's picture

i hate the mindless shit

i hate the mindless shit people spew from their face holes, its a sad day when people speak more of tabloids and trivial garbage than something their own mind thought up. Keep up the good work, and feed those fuckers a cracker

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XD oh my goodness that made

XD oh my goodness that made me laugh :D thanks!

Beavis's picture

Good poem!

Loved it!

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Thanks!

Thanks!