At Least We're Not in Tibet (standard:poetry, 488 words)
Author: Leonard Becker	Added: Dec 16 2000	Views/Reads: 3625/2059	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Whatever else is wrong with us... at least we're not in Tibet.

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Fuck it. It is about her. 

"I'm not attracted to the real her anymore, 

I'm attracted to the idea of her." 

That's just not true. I'm attracted all of her, 

From that messed up little mind of hers to what others find beautiful
about her, 

And then kinda, I guess, what I find attractive about her. 

The question is not to what am I attracted of her, 

The question is why am I attracted to her? 

I lied earlier and I guess I'm just weak. 

So go ahead and laugh about it. 

But if I'm weak, than you're weak... 

Then we're all weak. And she certainly is weak. 

And we're all live togethor in a weaker world, 

Full of pissers and bitches and violent cocks that ruin my life 

And fools and sluts and geeks that whine about "real time," 

(As if someone cares about their place in this world) 

Unwise, that we go on 

But who cares? 

We're happy enough, 

Pigs in shit 

(Shit that WE MADE) 

Kids in an ignorant bliss. 

(That is happiness-I don't give a shit what any of you fuckers say) 

And perhaps we can find happiness in that weak world 

Propagating our own evils, 

But who cares? 

At least we're not in Tibet, you know? 


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