Existential Angst Poem by Aron Heroux
Existential Angst
I'm losing myself
in an absurd theater
of my own design
Howling thoughts
wake me from
reality
Prometheus gave us
the ability
to destroy ourselves
This is pure
indulgence
I hope it doesn't
end
Monday, December 11, 2006
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4/24/2024 8:52:15 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I like this one too, it's full of mighty wrath. I'm picturing this huge bald headed guy with a gold tooth launching off his very bar stool and randomly shouting these words out to everyone in the pub! Great poem