Into Space

A poem. An actual one this time.

Here’s some advice that you can use,

At home or on your day’s commute:

Take all the shit that bothers you

And blast it into space.

____________________

World Leaders leading you to fear,

That World War III is drawing near?

Hey, here’s a pretty sweet idea:

Just blast them into space.

____________________

The newspapers that lie for clicks,

Blame victims for the 96,

Then get caught spying, stupid dicks,

Just blast them into space.

____________________

The people in your life that seek,

To make a trough of all your peaks

And make “real” enemies obsolete,

Fucking blast them into space.

____________________

Those thoughts that so often intrude,

Rip you to shreds for all you do

And whittle down the hope ’til you

Are left without a trace,

____________________

Ignore the things that others do,

Take all the shit that bothers you,

Address it to the fucking moon

And blast it into space.

____________________

More short stories and poems

Author: wtfranjo

My name is Franjo. And I will be a Football Manager.

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