Dikt! 3

De er nu en sen tirsdagskveld, jeg sitter foran pcen og poster et av mine nyere dikt. Noen vil kanskje synes det er rart, kanskje direkte usømmelig, men bare husk at jeg skrev det uten en eneste seriøs tanke i hodet:

Hepta
Listen closely,
my dearest friend.
Of a story unknown,
of the darkest end.

Tales of the beginning,
of heroes and bards.
Becoming the ultimate,
fat depressed retards.

In front of the TV,
As distant as Mars.
Down the brown road,
a black hole known as arse.

A place full of shit,
the final stop.
Reap the hair,
of the dieing crop.

In here my friend,
in the house of the crapped.
You will never leave,
you are forever trapped!

(Sikkert noen skrivefeil og triksing med ord)

Ellers kan jeg si god natt og sov godt!