The No Talent Show

Welcome to the no-talent show,
The rejection letter most want,
Where people show that they can't grow,
Huge tanks can't hold what they don't know,
Come experience their reckless flaunt.

Check out a meaningless murder,
By a smiling villain that radiates hate,
He lives for illicit pleasure,
No one taught him to nurture,
No chance of ever going straight.

Come and meet the dominating father,
Uncivil discord is his policy,
Towards his poor ailing mother,
How they never loved each other,
On everything they disagree.

Observe a person lost in trance,
In a jigsaw puzzle world, he lives,
Creativity doesn't have a chance,
Reality is just a dance,
Hidden away like an inmate's shiv.

See the annoying hypocrite,
He welcomes us with open arms,
He knows the actions he should quit,
Yet allows himself despite it,
A false faced man of many charms.

Debuting another sinister face,
The anxious hypochondriac,
From his ultra sterile hiding place,
Sees every disease a disgrace
Each minor pain a heart attack.

Finally, the winner is you,
In arrogance, you're the same,
The dark entertainment you drew,
From the misfortune of these few,
Brings us to the end of this game.

FOLDER

My Poetry  (E) Come as you are. #2034965 by Vanishing Vapor