WHO IS AFRAID OF POETRY? ~ Poem/Lyrics

You guys are so lunatic

You act all pathetic

You were the kind off people I used to ignore

On the streets of new yorks

You guys make me go nuts

Chronically online sluts

Are even doing better on the subs

Of default, on the app like only fans & discords

Am I writing post modern song in a post truth society? 

Am I asking you all to quiet social media, to be more social in real life parody? 

Am I just a cell in your underdeveloped, socially active building block? 

Or am I the mitochondria of your energy? 

Irony will kill me

Sarcasm will bruise you

But post mortem would excuse you

In the way your grown child would use you

Have kids, live in tweets, heir of self intrusive beats

I mean anti Natalism is not that bad yet

Yolo is the energy but I live the moments nine times in my head

And then I get 90 times depressed 

Ughhh is 21 st century about surviving Idiocracy ? 

Where is my guide, or the stuff that I would need ,to land when there would be some emergency? 

All of my friends hate me, 

But always text me, to know what I wanna be? 

A man on the sideway told me, I have vocabulary of gods

When all I do is bed rot 

But how much land does a man need? 

Just enough to die in sleep

Who is afraid of me? 

Who is afraid of my poetry? 

Who is afraid of Virginia Woolf? 

Maybe just the one who never reads 

Is God up there? 

Are you there God? 

Because I really wanna be a theist, 

So I can be your godman & make some money out of all this. 

Is it too clandestine, to be this cool? 

Or Is it just my swagger, to make a joke about jesus & priest

But alteast I am gonna do family planning

I mean not having kids & not marrying

The past is a foreign nation, 

They do things differently now

But when I close my screen, 

Hauntology is the word I almost every time scream.

Nostalgia gets on my nerve & I start nagging till I go nuts 

Sometimes I get fits in forms of rage, mocking my almost nill personality

I was so stupid, I once believed in democracy

I am still so stupid, I believe in reading books & not burning them

Self ridicule is even a type of narcissistic trait

When you think, you can understand what you hate 

But irony is not that funny when you get it 

And sarcasm is a form of an insincere trait .

Who is afraid of literacy? ( maybe the government) 

Who is afraid of AI? ( me) 

Who is afraid of capitalism? ( Karl Marx) 

Who is afraid of unnecessary tax? ( my pocket money) 

Who is afraid of greta thunberg? ( economy) 

Who is afraid of donal Trump? ( ladies) 

Who is afraid of Taylor Swift? ( matty healy ) 

Who is afraid of Elon musk? ( he, himself) 

Who is afraid of art? ( the capitalists) 

Who is afraid of comedy? ( the pure laughs) 

Who is afraid Of me ? ( my mother) 

Who is afraid of poetry? (Nobody) 

Who is afraid of self awareness? ( humans) 

Who is afraid of albert Camus? ( nihilists) 

Who is afraid of functional absurdist ? ( existentialists) 

Who is afraid of spiritual atheist?( spirituality) 

Who is afraid of last left tree? ( the industrialists) 

Who is afraid of poetry? ( poets , themselves) 

Who is afraid of Sylvia Plath ? ( death) 

Maybe the one who never get depressed.

Leeza