Tungstenturtle Poetry

Traveling after a busy day,
train without delay,
rest compartment reservation,
some hours of reality evasion,

In midst of the promised oasis,
to everyones ulterior bliss.
A group of british man,
armored with chips and beer can.

Noisly drinking and eating,
glorious stereotype representing,
Homo sapiens egoista,
mankinds future vista.

At least not vandalizing,
so far not broken one thing,
like scolded kids after confronted,
laughing and ignoring in the end,

Probably it is a way,
wishing upon them death and decay,
too exhausted to be diplomatic,
of all the ignorance sick.

It eases the mind a lot,
as justice i might find not,
for a ticket bought to get some rest,
for just being annoyed at best.

Without consequences to fear,
all sort of ignorance will appear,
As the fruits of the age of egoism,
leading to further social chism.

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