C
Block Poem: What Is Wrong With People?
When
people run out of options they choose to feel the anger,
Irony
framing the ignorant hypocrisy.
You
judge me – I judge you – and it makes us both judgmental.
The
cold, vile glass shows you your insecurity,
And
truths are easily hidden by sarcasm.
Figuring
people out gives me anxiety.
Unexpected
change can bring a fit of anxiety.
The
bitterness and resentment of humanity’s failed dreams ignites the fire that is
our anger.
The
young voices croak out to the bitter air, words drenched with sarcasm.
Can
a crow ever be a dove when the whole flock is shrouded in hypocrisy?
She
walked down the street with her eyes on the cement, draped in a cloak of
insecurity.
Whether
a friend or foe, people are judgmental.
