{"id":24968,"date":"2020-01-28T11:57:21","date_gmt":"2020-01-28T18:57:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/aimsreview.aims.edu\/incite\/?p=24968"},"modified":"2020-04-27T11:54:58","modified_gmt":"2020-04-27T17:54:58","slug":"nobody-by-dez-albrecht-sophomore","status":"archive","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/aimsreview.aims.edu\/incite\/nobody-by-dez-albrecht-sophomore\/","title":{"rendered":"Archived: Nobody by Dez Albrecht (Sophomore)"},"content":{"rendered":"
Nobody knows<\/span>\r\nWhere the Grim Reaper goes<\/span>\r\nBut the Grim Reaper feels quite alone.<\/span>\r\nYou see, nobody likes him<\/span>\r\nEveryone fears him<\/span>\r\nFor doing the job he has to do<\/span>\r\nThe blue skies and the hot guys<\/span>\r\nAre things he enjoys too<\/span>\r\nBut, in the end he does what he has to do<\/span>\r\nDeep below, the depressing black<\/span>\r\nOnly lets his mind get filled with crap<\/span>\r\nHe has no one but his skin and bones.<\/span>\r\nAlone, and so cold.<\/span><\/pre>\n
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Biography: <\/strong>Well. Hi. I\u2019m Dez, and I write crappy poems. My view on poems are the same as almost anything in life: be honest and sloppy. Because of this, a lot of my poems are about my emotions, including \u201cNobody,\u201d and \u201cSelf Deprecating Title #27.,\u201d but if you are reading this, you\u2019re probably only gonna read one, \u201cNobody.\u201d This poem is about whatever the hell you interpret it as, but this is originally written simply to be about my own loneliness while everyone is around. That\u2019s why I used the grim reaper as the symbol; he\u2019s around thousands (Albeit, dead) people everyday, and everyone is scared of him. What a miserable existence.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n
The \u201cfear\u201d shows up in my life as simply not sharing many interests with people at ECA. I ain\u2019t all that smart, either; I just work relatively hard.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n
Art is meant to give the reader, viewer, or whatever else, their own understanding of a piece that resonates with them.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Nobody knows Where the Grim Reaper goes But the Grim Reaper feels quite alone. You see, nobody likes him Everyone fears him For doing the job he has to do The blue skies and the hot guys Are things he enjoys too But, in the end he does what he has to do Deep below,… <\/p>\n
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