Plain of Humanity

As I stare over the plain of humanity, I see a populace filled to the brim with idiots, buffoons and sheep. There is no safe haven for people like me, no place to go to get away from the idiocy of the planet. Every restaurant it seems is filled with morons, every movie theater littered with cretins and every place where humans are allowed to walk, there are jerks.

To Hell with them all…

Even though they have taken quite an interest in me, I have absolutely none in them. I don’t desire to speak, interact, touch, smell or be around any of them. They disgust me to the very core of my existence, they make me nauseous and I have an eternal fear that their idiocy might somehow be contagious.

It’s a society of cell phones and prostitutes, of diamond rings and false engagements. Nothing has a use, nothing has value. Hearts are broken for dollar bills while souls are sold for pennies on the dollar. Why should I care about one of them when they have shown not an inkling of concern for me?

To Hell with them all…

Is it any wonder why when I sit I sit alone, why I pull up a chair in the darkest corner of the room to eat my meal? Is it at all odd that I’d rather listen to my music than the incessant babbling of the humanoids around me as I walk from A to B? Is there any reason why I shouldn’t stand apart from the world and watch it damn itself for all eternity?

Because ever since evolution stopped working, ever since man first called itself civilized, it has been a much more brutal creature than the animals I call friend, the most savage beast on the planet. Just because we kill with guns and words rather than fangs and teeth does not make us more civilized, it just means we have rules and laws to justify our brutality.

Because as I stare out over the plain of humanity, I see a society of wolves and sheep, a society of slaves pretending to be masters and masters pretending to be civilized. There’s enough pretense in the world to fill a million books and enough stupidity to flood the cosmos. The people I seek to avoid, the people I seek to destroy taint the very world, offend the very concept of life itself and trash everything I hold dear.

To Hell with them all…

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5 Responses to Plain of Humanity

  1. BloodBath says:

    Hey, I can really relate to what you are saying… I do not like to interact with other people.. If I could, I would lock myself in my room and write my poetry and stories the rest of my life…

  2. Kamie says:

    If only they werent so self righteous. It's pride and ignorance that blinds them. But that blindness is what keeps them happy and they wont ever give it up.

  3. gothic squid says:

    yeah…i know what you mean there man. yes i think i agree.

  4. Birdy says:

    Yeah i can only concur to this my friend…

    Especially the bit about false engagements that really hit me, as these idiots you speak of pulled a fast one on me and lured me into that trap. Stole not only my money but my heart at the same time. Spitting it out in easily digestable chunks while doing so. These idiots have no clue what they are doing, and if they did they would probably continue with it.

    Anyways great poem, good work!

  5. JONATHAN says:

    HAVE YOU EVER FELT LIKE WANTING TO VANISH FROM THE FACE OF THIS PLANET? LIKE WISHING THAT A MULTI-DIMENSIONAL PORTAL OPENED UP SO THAT YOU COULD JUMP INTO TO GET AWAY FROM THIS DAMNED HUMAN RACE? I DO 99.9% OF THE TIME.

    I REALLY ADMIRE YOUR WORK. I BOUGHT YOUT BOOK BY THE WAY, IT'S MAGNIFICANT.

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