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Oxygen

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Mon, 20 Aug 2007 at 04:07pm

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The boy watched the bridge as the cars past quickly by. The boy was amazed by the lack of feeling, or the try. The water glistened off the windows and the doors. The boy couldn't comprehend the unnatural chores of the makers, the lovers, the bosses and the jokers who create the demon and unleash it on the ignorant. The boy couldn't resist going on a rant to his family, his friends, his woman, his man about this unforgivable sin given to the land. His life began deteriorating, began to crush down on the boy these beliefs are now his mind, when they used to be but, a toy. It took away all his joy! He will never experience real life.
Three others like this.
2007-08-20
The commendations this piece recieved in IF1 were: 0 minus votes, 3 plus votes, and 0 astars.
bobman12
2007-08-20

Do you have an O fedish? It seems all your pieces start with O.

I really liked this one.

"The boy was amazed by the lack of feeling or the try"

Is just about my favorite line ever written by anyone, or anything for some reason. +1 and favorited.

bobman12
2007-08-20
Fetish* For all you grammatically correct people out there.
themilkman
2007-08-20
You're easily my favorite poet on the site.