My Dot Poem by Kelvin Rush

My Dot



My dot is the only dot I see
In my insular world there is only me
I feed off pain and the filthy swine
Me and my dot are doing just fine

My dot is the only dot I see
In my greedy world there is only me
I cheat and steal behind everyone's back
Me and my dot give nothing back

My dot is the only dot I see
In my sick little world there is only me
I live to die in a concrete box
Angry confused unorthodox

My dot is the only dot I see
In my meaningless world there is only me
I'm surrounded by demons ten feet tall
I don't think I like my dot after all

Tuesday, April 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: lifestyle
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