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This title attracts your attention?

because this poem shouldn't
it will be full of thoughts
of hopes that couldn't
of dreams of robots

you're wondering why this you read
for it is not entertaining or fun
once you are done your eyes shall bleed
and you will take to your head a gun

it will bore you, suck your time
kill a million brain cells
being published it should be a crime
now your mind dwells

time is counting down
to the inevitable death
no need to frown
savor your every breath

This poem was written by Paul Conversano on Apr 09, 2008.

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  1. Kelly McDermott says:

    haha strange but i kinda like it:)