The fruit of a nothing seed

The fruit of a nothing seed

A Poem by beingandthings

What does it taste like?
The fruit of a nothing seed
Like the light of the blue glowing screens
Her plea faint, in her dreams she screams
For the drug that feeds the friendless feigns
Finish your food please
Lick the plate white and clean
Tell me what you think
Tell me what I need
Please, dear baby please
Tell me what it all means
What it means to be seen
Through the light of the blue glowing screens

© 2016 beingandthings


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Is this a song? It has a songwriting feel. I was drawn in by the title.
The fruit of a nothing seed. It seems like life in itself is the fruit of a nothing seed, is it not? Haha. I dabble a bit with songwriting myself. The only ones I have audio links for is I'll Be Gone, All Together, and Yesterday.

Posted 7 Years Ago


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I am that I am

7 Years Ago

Ah I see. Well keep it up; and Great Work.

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Added on May 15, 2016
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beingandthings

Minneapolis, MN



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