life is just a fairy tale of never ending shit, you put the right foot forward, and are astounded by the stench, of corporate wealth of big bucks scandals, of corruption to the highest power, of danger and some stories of valor, but of most no honor and no finest hour: once upon a time mommy and daddy used to say, life would always end happily ever after ever after, I for one believe that puts on a damper, parents are always like that trying to protect us from the danger; TRUTH, and its always left up for the smile eaters and feeling fuckers like me to let it be known, oh life my friend is just a fairy tale oh yes, a stinking pile of shit, a big old pot of rotting flesh, bones picked clean luridly white but still stinking yes, life is like a vulture carrion bird and there isn't no happily ever after, you are born into bullshit then you grow up into bullshit and reall what is the point? what do you see my starstruck baby where does all the amazement come from and the twinkle in your eye? you always tell me that life is worth living and I agree but we just die, 99% of us become nameless faceless days only after our deaths, so what good to try and become prominent remembered, when being recognized is fake, and dream some more you stinking fairytale lover, lie to some more little kids what pain can it cause? Fuck-off! I am sick of the liars and sick of the scandals, sick of corruption and sick of sin, and sick of the stench of bullshit fairytale endings, in a world where being creative is dividing, never enhancing, never embracing, and oh but isn't it so much sweeter when you can do something no one else can? HAHA hell no you have to be stereotypical to be realistic, no more rule bending just band wagon hopping, no more talent just fucking money, no more smiling just fucking sarcasm, and no more laughing just a dazed state; oh life my friend is not a fairytale but just a bubbling cauldron full of shit, full of rotten things no beauty no wealth and nothing saintly, nothing good realistically only bad, and no truth and only the sad, no love and only lust, and nothing complete no ashes........... Only dust...... my hymn to the overwhelming shallowness of modern society. copyright 2002 The PooRe PoeT