Twenty Thirteen Was A Bit Too Much Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Twenty Thirteen Was A Bit Too Much



Twenty thirteen was a bit too much.
You can turn your back and leave it.
Turn your back you can to leave it.

Twenty thirteen was a bit too much.
You can turn your back and leave it.
Turn your back you can to leave it.

Those people made aware of the conflicts in the air,
They...
Looked upon and left it,
With a doing this to exit.

And people who observed those deceptions that occured,
They...
Weren't the ones invested,
With an interest to accept it.

Yet others heard to whine about the sign of the times,
They...
Seem to have rejected,
Lessons taught but they neglected.

And so many more now are out of their minds!
Have they made a choice to stay duped,
Or are they proven fools?
Proving they are stupid as if stupid is a rule.

Twenty thirteen was a bit too much.
You can turn your back and leave it,
Like so many choose to do.
Or...
Remain in twenty thirteen and admit to be a fool.

People made aware of the conflicts in the air,
They...
Looked upon and left it,
With a doing this to exit.

People who observed those deceptions that occured,
They...
Weren't the ones invested,
With an interest to accept it.

Yet others heard to whine about the sign of the times,
They...
Seem to have rejected,
Lessons taught but they neglected.

Twenty thirteen was a bit too much.
You can turn your back and leave it.
Turn your back you can to leave it.
You can turn your back and leave it.
Turn your back you can to leave it.

Twenty thirteen was a bit too much.
You can turn your back and leave it.
Turn your back you can to leave it.
Turn your back you can to leave it.
Turn your back you can to leave it,
Alone.

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