A Poem by Alex Vandool

Nice opinion fuckhead

I have one or two

Let me help you with that

Wilfully ignorant ones


It's a big joke

And the joke's on you

And me

And all the others

But at least some know

And understand it

This daily festival of hate

Guess what?

What doesn't kill you

Makes you stronger and stronger

And colder


Steely free

And hugely independent

Even more attractive

You sneer at all the common needs

Who asked you fucko?

Get back into your gollum underspace

They paint you grey and mark you absent

Absurd your desperate hope for meaning

You know you'll never have it

This is not your place and never will be

Pay attention, you vile abomination

Forgiveness costs

So cheer up

It's your birthday

And some have been known to forget

Who cares if it's cold

We'll make them eat it

Bottle spun

The plot's begun

The timing

Is the minor threat

© 2018 Alex Vandool

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Added on October 6, 2018
Last Updated on October 6, 2018
Tags: Antisocial media, facebook of death, instahate, the internet is hell


Alex Vandool
Alex Vandool

Paris, France


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A Poem by Alex Vandool