Poems for MySpace

Today I Sat And Pondered Myself,
I Pondered Those Things, Come And Gone.
I Contemplated, I Deliberated,
I Mulled Over Decision Upon Decision.
I Thought About All That has Happened
And All That Is Destined To Happen.
I Sought An Answer To Reason Why
I Have Given Up On The Human Populace.
I Sought A Remedy For The Gnawing
At The Back Of My Shrewd Adamant Mind.
I Long For The Answers To Seek My Soul,
Embrace My Heart And Fill Its Voids.
But The Verities Remain Strong,
I Haven’t An Answer To A Single Query.
I Have Indeed Shunned Society For Their
Meek And Vile Attempts At Notion Reform.
I Have Indeed Learned To Befriend The
Gnawing Nit That Prevails In My Wits.
And Therefore I Have Come To A Conclusion
That Is Disheartening Yet Honest Nonetheless.
The Single Person Who Believes In Naught A Soul
Knows That He Himself Is To Be Distrusted.
And Although The Prospect Is Very Black, It’s The
Right Mentality For A Motivated Somebody.
The Naïve Will Always Admire And Trust
What They Really Don’t Understand.
Thus, Myself, One Not Confiding In Or Needing
Another, Truly Does Have The Right Idea.
I Trust Nobody Completely In The Slightest,
Therefore I Contrast “Naïve” And Triumph.