by Colm Ó Ciarnáin
Gibberish weponised nonsensity
Obnoxification of society
ratification of cagedness
realization of stupidity
recognition of affirmation bias
nausea at repugnance
aversion to its abhorrence
revulsion at the antagonism
animositic reluctance to truth
and traveling abroad we find exciting
and It can be life changing enjoying that freedom
and traveling abroad we find exciting
and It can be life changing enjoying that freedom
speak fluent moran
crisp without even a sludder
then lean into the suck
as there is a virtue in
broadcasting your amorality at
the highest known volumes of stupidity
trust busting reality of lies
and we enjoy new languages
and they give us hope
and we enjoy new languages
and they give us hope
untethered to truth
thoughts prayers and cynical gestures in
pioneering of nauseating evention, testifony, fasadism
mythic past warped by
liberal feminist or immigrant
conjured truths against faith and adjacent reality
decorum trumped constantly by derision
bannonesque divisions
and my friends are with me
and it's going to be a good day
and my friends are with me
and it's going to be a good day
fetischouce twitter fingers
trust busting realities of lies
I believe him Truth isn't truth but When I can, I tell the truth—
He means it
making hate again
with truths that burned witches
make fake again by self-proclamations testifications
down the slinker hole
otherings untethered to truth
and we shall have fun
and the future is bright
and we shall have fun
and the future is bright
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Gibberish weponised nonsensity
Obnoxification of society
ratification of cagedness
realization of stupidity
recognition of affirmation bias
nausea at repugnance
aversion to its abhorrence
revulsion at the antagonism
animositic reluctance to truth
and traveling abroad we find exciting
and It can be life changing enjoying that freedom
and traveling abroad we find exciting
and It can be life changing enjoying that freedom
speak fluent moran
crisp without even a sludder
then lean into the suck
as there is a virtue in
broadcasting your amorality at
the highest known volumes of stupidity
trust busting reality of lies
and we enjoy new languages
and they give us hope
and we enjoy new languages
and they give us hope
untethered to truth
thoughts prayers and cynical gestures in
pioneering of nauseating evention, testifony, fasadism
mythic past warped by
liberal feminist or immigrant
conjured truths against faith and adjacent reality
decorum trumped constantly by derision
bannonesque divisions
and my friends are with me
and it's going to be a good day
and my friends are with me
and it's going to be a good day
fetischouce twitter fingers
trust busting realities of lies
I believe him Truth isn't truth but When I can, I tell the truth—
He means it
making hate again
with truths that burned witches
make fake again by self-proclamations testifications
down the slinker hole
otherings untethered to truth
and we shall have fun
and the future is bright
and we shall have fun
and the future is bright
Colm Ó Ciarnáin is a cultural worker originally from Ireland but now living in Sweden. He likes to use his emotions to paint pictures with words. He realised early in life that no matter how much he talked around a subject, words didn’t have the power to convey his feelings, being hampered by logical structures. He finds though that words when used in poetry for him paint between the lines. Flowing beyond the confines of realism and logic to bare self. A nudity of the soul inconceivable except in the hope of a poem. His poetry defines his inner self.
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