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Bitter Fruit

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IzzyMarrie

Published: May 14, 2015

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"Bitter Fruit"

written by: Sara Hervey

_{(aka IzzyMarrie , also 'The Major')}

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When the world rots away,
giving way to the filth of everything,
here we stand.

And I'm not sorry.

Oh you got to love those roaches!

Because unlike those silly leeches,

we don't need to tag along.

And FUCK you, I'm NOT sorry!

Because WE are formulated by nature to survive,
to LIVE among sickness and disease,
but we stand among it all.

And I'm not sorry.

No no no, not at ALL like a fly,
who gets caught in that damned web,
and dies within a day.

Fuck you all,
and good riddance.

Stubbornness gets us everywhere,
and we continue to invade,
this sweet, nonsensical wasting world . .

I am so sick of this all.

This bitter fruit,
it's wasted and dry.

We are devoid, without meaning,
without purpose, except existing,
so we eat, drink, sleep.

Leeches,
flies,
and roaches.

I have an aching feeling that all along,
humanity is composed of nothing but silly ideals,
to make up for the lack of sentiment the universe has,
as our world is dieing.

Hopes.

and dreams.

Yet, in the end, I guess it's just HUMAN,

to LATCH onto others.

We want to believe we are more,

which . . I understand.

In the end, we are conscious.

It is not roaches who are sick,
but it is a way to survive among filth,

after becoming bitter when your hands are stained.

Humanity is many things,
and we make of our existence as we will,
and the one thing we all share,

is we are not sorry.

Definitely,
is what I tell myself,
because I'm definitely not sorry . . .

poem rant

quick rant poem... I am fine, I just needed to vent. I will be disabling comments on this one. Thanks to whomever reads this, and I guess, if you can relate to it as well, cool. If not, okay. Anyways, this is 'The Major' signing out

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