Activist
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Cursed it seems to walk this Earth Reciting poetry, stories and verse, In a hope that the message will get through About love, peace, kindness and unyielding truth, But a curse it is as too few choose to hear Too few have an open mind and ear So frustration boils from within But still he…
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I see the countless Senseless deaths, Of other species Everyday, Pride lions, Ancient Rhinos, Elephants being displayed Like trophies, By these men and women Who lack enough compassion To even care, I see these great wild beasts Silent now and still And I ponder on the fact, That they were not Killed because of risk,…
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We are trapped in an iĺlusion That we are free and in control But free and in control of what? Our own captivity? We are the guards that keep our own souls Incarcerated in a cell, Dreaming of a freedom But with no one else to tell, Through fear of being seen as crazy But…
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Everybody knows it’s absurd Nobody’s impeccable with their words, People repeat the same old tired trite While neglecting others rights, They just keep on about material gain And when things go wrong they’re never to blame, It seems life has become twisted this way It’s a fake society that’s on display. Selfies, fake tans, fake…
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Punk rocker I have always been a shocker, No one expected me to be A punk rocker, But I love the music And I believe in anarchy. Punk rocker I love the styles And the coloured hair, And punk rockers Always care and share Punk rocker, Are always friendly and kind But this is not…
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We live a profligate lifestyle One of reckless waste And we wonder why the earth is in such a bad state We must live more considerately We need to be more impeccable With all the words we use And the thoughts we think And the way that we live. Live with open eyes and conscience…
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Suckle on the teat of money Greedily we need to be nourished Searching for the happiness That we believes comes with wealth Selling ourselves into slavery Emssculating self bondage Mortgaging our existence Trying to fit into what society defines as normal. What happens when the tests run dry What happens when everybody cries We can…
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Politics is a social construct To keep us all divided, It’s much harder to rule a humanity That is united, Left wing, right wing It’s all boring, Your buying into the illusory, They’re to busy enriching themselves To care about you and me, Be good little boys, Be good little girls And tow the systems…
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Brutish men think they can force their libido On what they perceive as weak and vulnerable women But when they do this they define themselves As desperate and insecure men Feeling they need to exert And hold power over the feminine As though this will create a strong impression of them. If a woman makes…
