The Land of Brain-Dead Men

Wed, 10/07/2015 - 23:07 -- ss14959

A room of strangers,

Nameless faces,

Furrowed brows,

And formal graces.


A house of fools,

Quickened glances,

Uneasy smiles,

And faulty chances.


A state of stupidity,

Sophisticated failures,

Lying lawmen,

Educational jailors.


A world of idiots,

Unfriendly men,

Biased monsters,

And strutting hens.


A galaxy of goons,

Creative nerds,

Broken minds,

And mockingbirds.


The land of brain-dead men.

This poem is about: 
Our world


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