Revised sonnet #1420

Why fall in love? Why not in niceness loll?
Youd rant a random male your hymn to him
As shallow seem the words they overskim
Youd praise a feature found on any doll
I used to mind to meet a mutual goal
Exclusive couple bound all mirth and vim
Yet outer forces squashed us small and grim
And bored by bliss boxed he ticked rigmarole
Eventually then hell reengage a mate
Youll see of him a ghost thats less and less
In hierarchy of heart hell relegate
You down to mere acquaintance drive duress
If hes insomnia racked you cease to sleep
You delve in dream in secrecy you peep
Chorus sleep doze nap

Revised sonnet #1421

You demonise a dude to love youre loath
It sucks to raise as single mum your child
I fear Ill end as equally as riled
In second place I need to balance both
Youre potty mouthed you like to hiss an oath
In private parties knockabout and wild
I doze off drunk if anything Im mild
I could appear the quintessential sloth
Theres swell escape in mutual self conceit
As lovers lusty come off cheapest whores
As creatives crafty come off barren bores
I wonder whod take stock and whod take heat
Youre silly looking back your doe eyes dart
Theyre ever beautiful that my own start
Chorus dart flit scoot

Revised sonnet #1424B

Your slumbers superficial smug your dream
As Igor Ramus virtual know it all
You walk awake to rocks that crack on fall
Erosion wears them whacky wheels you deem
A jackal slinks in sly you stymie scream
You shouldnt sling stones by theyre nothing ball
You stand your ground the jackal makes to maul
You mind your meme you glare a warning gleam
You greet the girls they clip their lengthy hair
Exposing breasts they purl and knot and braid
The instant bras and underwear theyve made
The human body factory their lair
Their growth of fingernails is buttons bound
Their clippers sharp stones severally found
Chorus bound destined set

Revised sonnet #1424A

You radiate ripe as matryoshka type doll
Youre hierarchy of holey cyber soul
Youre subatomic tops youre spins of mass
Through mess as if through one way looking glass
Through verse to verse the variant volumes venn
Your quarks and gluons act grease of where and when
And once youre million strong thats far from full
Yet mightier into multiverse the pull
Your simpler selves insurance sacrifice
Allow your savvier selves to radiate nice
Those avatars theme park yet mill and make
Their airy spinning pixels atoms fake
If sad if glad the hollowness you feel
If less than super self youre just as real
Chorus feel intuit perceive

Revised sonnet #1424

Your fancied delicately balanced world
Is down to drop you dead in dazzling maze
Endorphin dominates your human haze
In pain your pleasures yin yang hotshot swirled
You sniff youre centred snort at pixels purled
Your paradise arresting gamma rays
You blink at sunshine brush off blinding blaze
Your melanoma scare tan tag tall or curled
Your macrophages maul your fungus foe
All day and save the inner sacs of lungs
As well they purge the dust that cities sow
You cough your blessings clear of nano bungs
You say you beat odds billions versus one
Youre cyber avatar your chances none
Chorus one individual sole

Revised sonnet #1422

You slink in having heckled her all warts
You flatter lamely never mind youre late
You look unwell you shiver out of sorts
You like vibes mine ask how they emanate
You doff two diamond studs as if theyre quartz
You snuff your guilt you overcompensate
You offer now yourself in full reports
You posture beta male thats second rate
If beta male youll straight off understand
Its bad to keep a score or crib a point
And personal accounts arent clever joint
Theres not a mint in moping hand in hand
I mime your monosyllables your cuss
Youre foil to me this prettiest part of us
Chorus cuss oath swear

Revised sonnet #1425B

You feel the hollowness if glad if sad
Your soul on slant to parasite the beast
Your paradise is off a bit you had
It moves you sobbing south north west and east
Theres scale in difference if fast if feast
Your matryoshka installed selves strip or add
As avatars act liner last is least
In onion skin type screens theyre clad and clad
Your sudden mental memes appear your own
You guess the bad ones rare explain all real
You favour entropy in front of cosmic wheel
They come and go except if overblown
Your paradise or whiskey beer or wine
Is rotted stuff its fungus cuts it fine
Chorus wine wijn wino