Wednesday, March 31, 2010

waste

life is wasted on the surface.

masks worn by the characters of my story

the acts they put on are nothing short of pathetic.

apathy is not necessary when living with the blind

vision can be daunted, thoughts can be bewildered.

but with out the lies to your vision, a lie is not a lie.

apathy for the blind who dont have to see?!

im happy for the blind, oh how so free

to have never lived by a trained eye.

they see thoughts, with no chance of a lie.

the set in stone roles we have been given

the black boy steals

the white boy drives a truck

the white girl sucks dick

the blak girl is full of tude.

this material world will soon be the least of our worries.

but now its all that matters. sad.

1 comment:

  1. This is a perfect representation of the post-modern writer! It's so raw and dark and beautiful. What a strange concept to feel glad for the blind. But, once you have seen the world as you have seen it you can never unsee. Would you really choose to if you could? I believe that because of all you see, you will be able to do great things with your life! You will be able to help people and touch their lives - because you see.

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