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  1. Pinguino~

    The World

    By Pinguino~,

    Well if no one has really noticed we as a society have taken a turn for the worst... We have evolved into a totally materialistic and selfish people. Granted there are exeptions as there always is, but look around what is going on we have a Pope stepping down the first one in over 600 years to do so... We have musicians who can't really preform more like sit on a computer and mess with dials. I belive that is what has happened with us music and the rest of modern media, music has always had an effect on how people acted look at the romantic period, the renaissance, and now music shaped how we act and how we dress. But it has taken a turn and well has started to loose altitude, nosediving twords destruction. And the media we highlight everything... Like oh dear Depp is taking a sh** we need to tweet about it, facebook it, and cover every single magizine with this information. And so much more i really don't feel like discussing partially because I'd rather not offend anypony more than I have and because I do not feel like it.
     
    Well... this is my first blog so don't kill me... (And this is all based off of my observations)
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    Introduction

    By Pinguino~,

    Well if it wasn't already obvious due to the name this is a place for me to share my terrible excuse for poetry I will try and keep it updated but i have been having bit of a writers block lately. And feel free to poke fun or give me tips as you see fit I thrive on critisim (But no one will give it?)
     

  3. Pinguino~
    I feel trapped
    In a box of others design
    This box barely transparent
    But, with each passing day it grows stronger
    With each person who judges me,
    With every look I gather,
    With the words they say,
    The box is solid now
    I have a solitary window
    The walls are changing
    Slowly
    The walls have become bars
    Their opinions, thoughts, and feelings, the foundation and structure
    Their disapproving eyes the warden
    Their words the guards
    I shiver small and frail
    Like a body slowly draining of its blood
    I shiver small and frail
    Malnourished
    Not from lack of food, but from other nourishments
    Nourishments called love and acceptance,
    With each passing day I wither away more and more
    I fear before long I will cease to exist


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