Comfort zones embrace you <br />As you bury ostrich heads <br />In metaphysical sands <br />Of unmindful, carefree - <br />Superficial stands <br />Devoid of conviction <br />Unconcerned and unaffected. <br />They're dying, so what? <br />You enjoy life's consumption <br />When you want to be <br />With what you want <br />To be seen in, <br />That's life to you <br />It's what your fiber is! <br />Your words are all empty sex <br />And emptier is your heart <br />In your world of inhumanity <br />Existing as cold manikins <br />Dressed in satin Apathy <br />Chilling in your hollow Self, <br />Your eyes are seeing <br />but you're just being... <br />Nothing. <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Just Being Nothing <br />by Cynthia A. Buhain-Baello <br />Friday, May 15,2009<br /><br />Cynthia BuhainBaello<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/just-being-nothing/
