Scream

by Sean Allen   Jun 7, 2004


They spread on so thick;
all those lies.
I sit alone in my room,
and the blue glow
of the television washes
over; covers and engulfs me.

They are still lying;
they say things are okay,
but people are still dying
while we eat more than we can chew
and we spit it out.
spit spit spit,
and we cough it up.
cough.

And all the while some of us cry;
some of us bleed in our hearts,
but that too is a lie,
because we do nothing
and it means nothing
when I
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  • 19 years ago

    by nikki

    very very very very very very very very very very brilliant poem!!! it sends your point across so clearly, absolutely great stuff! it was so cool at the end with the SCREAM going down, very interesting and great wording all throughtout it, tops stuff!

  • 19 years ago

    by ~* Joyful *~

    The last part was my FAVOURITE part!! i loved this poem!!

  • 19 years ago

    by Marisa Lishay

    i can tell your the type of person who cares about humanity, and who doesn't want the world to amount to anything other than "perfect". And for that you get my respect. Two thumbs up on that one. If you want to read a poem that is quite indecisive, read mine called final destination, or burning sensation.

  • 19 years ago

    by Kevin

    *searches desperately for a grammetical or spelling error*

    Damn! Nice work tough guy, thats you on my hit list [favs] Someone who actually things about the words and the way they are laid out, impressive in here. Yeah, i've checked out and commented on Aken Sol' stuff [ hello ].

    I'll be watching you.

  • 19 years ago

    by Aken Sol

    Psh. Sean, don't say that. I like this particular poem with it's chain of thoughts non-stop. You captured the flow of thought very well.
    Aken Sol

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