Make It Stop

Make It Stop

A Poem by BlueEyedCubTN
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The descent into madness

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Make It Stop

Humans are strange.
Like little robots here to serve
Just to get money
I find it absurd.

There's different kinds of strangeness
That I see everywhere
It's a special kind of trouble
And no it isn't fair

Is it no wonder the minds of these beings
Begin to crumble within them
It's relentlessly crushing absolutely everything
It can make mice of men

I look up from my tears
And what do I see?
Oh no, oh no!
It's happened to me!

This cannot be
Say it's not true!
So long sharp mind
I bid you adieu

To think of this makes me weary
I think my brain is slipping away
I think I might panic
I grow more insane by the day

What can I do?
Could there be a plan?
Some kind of treatment
Work with me man!

I think it's got me
It's been nice to know you
Maybe we will meet again
When the ladybugs turn blue

Use fishing line for shoe laces
The fish live in their briefcases
I don't know if I'm crazy by nature,
But my other car is a refrigerator.

© 2019 BlueEyedCubTN


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Added on September 15, 2019
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BlueEyedCubTN
BlueEyedCubTN

Mesa, AZ



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I live in Phoenix, AZ. I love photography and writing. I often get inspired by the smallest things. Film is very interesting to me. I love sci-fi, historical dramas, and epic adventures. My mind is al.. more..

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