Because I can

899.Because I Can (A Helping Hand is Facetating)

I offered you a place to fall into fantasy
But your solution to my suggestion was the TV
How sad, but true it’s all you see
Just a virtual world with no reality
Only pre-planned plays of spoken garb
And painted faces selling carb
But since you’re happy with a moving screen
Of constant changes – not the same ‘ol scene
I’ll leave you be impressed with them
While I run away because I can
Participation is all I asked
But you’d rather sit on your lame ass
So who’s the bum? The homeless one?
Perhaps we all are – this poem’s done

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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