I'm Sad
a worthless poem
I'm sad, I'm sad, I'm sad
Aren't you glad that I'm sad?
It rhymes
like the window's chimes
And it pitter patters on your soul,
A spirit wandering without a goal
Let's drool, on the endless cacophonies of never
Let the yule bring us promises of ether
And like the endless drops of rain
Let it crawl upon you like the poet's bane
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| Flickr: A Sad Picture of Rain by MxGirl85 |
What will make you happy?
If everything in Facebook is crappy?
That's not true, I say
Many a fool has made my day
I'm sad.
I'm sad, I'm sad, I'm sad
Let this poem crush the days that I never had
It was an endless plethora is all I can say,
and Google's rithms have come out to play
The fool counting his cents
has made a killing of the vents
Peeking and peering
Jeering and sneering
Oh fortune has been leering out in the clearing
Where the Hilton's have been seething
Perez Hilton, Justin Bieber, oh what have I done now to wreck this asunder
In a few moments, destiny has whipped out her thunder
Oh foolish bane of follies
I only hope that the end is nigh for the hollies
When money, loneliness and crappy poems exist
You'd have to be ready with your fist!
Source:
http://www.im-sad.com/2012/07/the-poem-about-sadness.html