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Expectations
Some people make me mad
Or maybe Its me that aggravates me.
Either way, I don’t like it.
People are just so unreliable
They don’t tell the truth
They assume they know everything
And the worst ones act untouchable
But somedays I change my point of view
Maybe I’m the problem.
Maybe I set the bar too high for mankind
And every time they disappoint me, it’s my fault
Because they will never meet my expectations
I don’t quite know which i prefer
Both make me sick to my stomach
Because no matter how you look at it
Man is just sad.
Yes, Sad
This is a mellow rant poem. A you do not meet my expectations poem. The fault is ours. We invented radio, then tv, then video games and lost a generation or two. Learning is not a priority and should be. Ignorance is just that, dumbing down of the mind of humans. So much potential, but we invest in wars, not research to wipe E-bola from the face of the earth, or AIDS - If they have not cured cancer by now, maybe that money can be redirected to cleaning up the cancer causing chemicals in the earth sea atmosphere. Sad. ~ Just Bein Lady A