Poetry

The Downfall of Reddit

After the last place we called a home for free speech was destroyed, we had only a few options left. Now even fewer with the change of rules that were announced on Reddit. Mainly the whole site will fall into the claws of Ellen Pao and her Social Justice Warriors army, removing one after another, the subreddits that they find offensive or don’t fit their agenda. The gas chambers are ready and the subreddits lined…

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The Future of Professors

Seems grim doesn’t it? I can’t explain it myself really well, but it is indeed grim. Students now have more privileges than the teachers, which makes it easier for the lazy ones and the ones that just want to force their ideology to report the prof and just make him disappear. Feelings are now stronger than facts and this is the one reason why I am frightened about my future as a professor. One day…

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Amina

Did you reach the end of the world? Of the seaman, bold and old You heard the story of The End of the World You walked through the green Climbed the white Seen the red And dove into the blue But you never reached that one corner of this world Because the stories foretold, that there is no end to our world Mortal or immortal, there is nothing we can’t see And one day, we…

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Eleven Family

Sven plus two add another two and we got me No one knew what eleven meant to me and you When you went away, I lost the person I saw everyday That’s the first two When the seven hit me, I could hear you everyday Work hard we said, one day we will be great And the next were taken away with you Now I am the proud last man Seven family forgave me The…

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The Sven Tears

Seven days passed like seven years Like seven tears that I shad on that seventh day All things that we knew ended with you Those were the days, talking about hard work that always pays Long days passed since we didn’t see each other And I will tell you all about them when I see you again Our friendship turned intro brotherhood And we were a family like brothers are All of us, stars with…

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Do they make us soft or educate us?

With “they” I am referring to all of our universities and high schools. Is it just me or did education change a lot. We don’t see teachers as authority but as failed adults who didn’t manage to succeed in their field and just went with teaching as plan B. Parents scream at the teachers because their kid is dumb and the kids blame the teachers for everything they do wrong, it’s just horrible. What I…

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He danced in the street

One day in the summer heat, When the flies were buzzing And the honey was sweet A little boy danced on the street Little did he know That behind his neighbors door Sat a lonely man With a plan The dance took him far He danced like that one tv star But he danced too far When he stepped near the neighbors door He heard a creak and then a roar The door opened And…

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Fool of the Week: Heather Marie

A prime example of a tumblr feminist, that  I mention in my video here. Miss Marie here will be the first of many horrific people to join our Fool of the Week series that I plan to post weekly(as the name states). A politically active artists who fights against white supremacy. “Its on US to end white supremacy.” she says while spreading the message of fighting the white devil. She starts the same as any…

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GamerGate Poem Response

https://youtu.be/26sBpTQnDtk They said gamers are dead, Attacked us and lies were spread Now we are all white and never right They call us every name in the book Our games they took Without checking the facts They thought they knew how we act And only the sane can see That GamerGate is not misogyny I’ll let them be Crazy as they wanted to be But they started to ruin poetry And that’s when I got…

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Prost

I drink, I drink for the happy thoughts For the bad days to be turned into dust And then I drink again to brush that dust under the rug Where it hides, hidden from my daily life Because that’s why we gather and drink We drink them all away, drowning them in the nectar of Dionysus Time passes and the dusts disappears Surely it’s a sin to be sober when half of the world is…

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