Cameras have flashed...the click has just ended...wonder why they
fly...I guess the popularity has gotten the best of them,
I don't know the basis of reality...maybe that's why they fly...nor
sense of perpetual conceptuality,
Isn't it obvious there is no other reason but the heightened sense of
musical genius...classical film flam...gone to their head,
I've realized nothing is free unless they recommend it...no freedom
for the poverty stricken individuals around them.
Celebrity angel...you've been around since the beginning of time...I
never thought it could come to this,
The cathedrals consolidate you...the lawyers denounce you...scientists
are split over the creation of your fabled ways,
When will you show your electrical frequency...the boom of the
universe should come as a dip of the dime...sound ground,
I need to know...why do you fly...do you see the sky as your
playground...the misguided people needn't knowing which way to turn.
Closure is what this world needs...a chance at the misunderstood
truths that have miscalculated mathematics for your pleasure,
It isn't lustful pleasure however...but a tortured nonexistence that
you have made for your legendary wings of fate,
I have lost my way before I began...my life story maimed with
atonement and foretold visions of declamatory freedoms,
Why do you remain hidden like a camel in the northeast Americas, the
grand plan for concealed recollections of myth and fantasy.
Please show yourselves before the movie ends...our evil ways have
befallen us...our icy hearts shattering in the light of your winged
We need your call now...not later not before...now would be
perfect...don't let us kill each other off...we are better now we
This is no better time to save us...nuclear winter...tsunami
freedom...earthquake heartbreak...tornado takeout,
Angel oh angel we perceive your existence every day in our cathedrals
and small churches of prayer...let us know your here.
If you like this poem, you can view some of my others below:
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- The Shape of Shapelessness
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- Curly Fries Perfection
A satrical poem about how curly fries are the finest potato invention to date. How much do you love the curly fry?