Studies in Sobriety Poetics Donate.
         
  Well, I gave up. That was that. Bye.  

Competitive Identity Critics.

 

     

So many brillliant minds destroyed,
   and futures derailed,
      by the shifting faces of nothingness
   as the traumatization
        slowly evaporizes consciousness.

I was asked what I need in a store,
   '"a girlfriend with a strapon
       who likes poetry, picnic dinners
   cuddles, and pillow fights"'
        but I suppose they're out of stock.

I've made so much artistry by now
   it's not what they want
       they're not even human anymore
   as it's not appreciated
        for all artists efforts are in vain.

I'd start a business - but what is
   the point of struggles
       when there is only launderers
   and arbitrage imports,
        as all ideas are crushed by it.

Stabbing and bullying all who
   might get in their way ;
       be better than they could ever
   even grasp to be
        is any talent ruined by them.

As all hope of honest relations
   are broken, torn,
       there is none who would settle
   with us to make do
        with what little or much we have.

I'm slipping into the vastness
   of all which we could
       have been - but never became,
   consciousness dies,
        I am alone - this matters not.

       
 
         
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