Inconsequential aspirations
compromise integrity’s seal,
uneducated justifications
instigate rebellious zeal;
infuriating vacillations
roughly churn a floundering keel,
contradicting condemnations
are all I ever seem to feel.
Are You Reading Me?
You're a thesaurus!
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yeah, i agree a walking thesaurus.. LOL....
ReplyDeleteWell, that was a new one. The title first suggestied to me ambivelence as a stae of being so I looked it up. Kinda close. It could be seen as ambivelence to social aspect instead of the id choosing to be intro or extroverted. Your poem though suggest more of a political struggle which is way more funny.
ReplyDeleteHey noah and gerald, who knew?
ReplyDeleteHi oz, yes it could go either way.
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