Mired in a sea of exalted
mediocrity
Clamorous diatribe
Broadcasts extraordinar-ity
where there is none
Boastful wanna-bes and
never-weres
maliciously attacking anything that dares to
shine
lest it betray their insecurity
and reveal counterfeit triumphs
I wonder why they eat their
young
I can’t comprehend that game
The anguish of self-inflicted ache,
like ice picks to my brain
Besieged in a quagmire of
alarm
Boisterous invection
spews insipid poisoned charm
Where there is none
Arrogant has-beens and
almost-hits
Venomously struggle to repress the exceptional
All the while claiming to champion
The search for prodigy.
Is it not so apparent?
Can you not see through the lie?
their only goal to distribute the pain
Are you blinded by the look in their eye?
Plagued by the disease of resentment
Vociferous avowal
Bolsters empty bravado
Where there is none
Fearful promised-ones and
wonder-ares
Desperately hide their flame inside
Protectively guarding the secret
While dreaming of
release
Are you as discouraged as
I?
The stain and taint of the bog
overwhelming my faith
in the human race
Can you see how I cry?
© Moonfyre 2003