Anarchy

  • Textured dreams Matrix themes, Second hand Regurgitated memes, Imagination gone to sleep As old literary giants Hang heads and weep Low the creativity Replaced by uninspiring dreams Replaced by narcissistic selfies And dreams of becoming wealthy From external posturing The posterior is not everything Why seek the bottom Rise to the top Consciousness should be…

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  • I lay in a bed of my own making A situation where I find myself breaking And I know that I am not mistaken As an existentialist I fully agree That responsibility is down to me I have to accept accountability For the decisions I make For the life I consequently lead And I take…

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  • Silhouettes and shadows cast by moonlight and the sun images of life within the light and does no one ever day dream anymore of how blissful life could be in a world so wonderful as this earth truly is and does no one ever dream anymore of peace and harmony humanity in a flux of…

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  • She was rocking life

    She was rocking life

    She rocked out Some say to block out The harsh life she lived But although that maybe it I knew so much more than that And although some of her day were black She enjoyed letting herself go Rocking out into the flow Purging her demons that she’d k own And loving and laughing in…

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  • 2 Years today

    Wow! It was 2 years ago today I joined this awesome site. Time fly’s when your having fun.

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  • Big business and religious sanctimony Governmental corrupt hypocrisy hand in hand they all make up society creating fear and lies and selfish piety we are living in a time of ultimate greed where so many crave for more than they need meanwhile establishment figures act out scenes of self created  and funded terrorist attrocities they…

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  • Anti establishment

    Anti establishment That’s what they call me It’s not something I wanted to be But it left me no choice What am I supposed to do When your government decides to lie and exploit you What am I meant to say when it treats you that way Abuses your compliance and willingness to obey But…

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  • Sick to my stomach

    It makes my stomach churn this awful waste of life, young and aspiring people taken down by guns and knives, how could this continue to happen here on these London streets, they often seem to be victims of postcode killings, which is an obscenity in a land where everybody should be free to walk any…

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  • This is a poem for the weirdos and the misfits The ones the society outcast because they don’t fit, These are the ones they say are strange because they think And form their own opinions And discover missing links And expose the establishment For its lies and corruption, For they are stronger simply because the…

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  • Can’t fool me

    Messed up, mucked up I won’t take sides, I just go with what I feel inside, I have had it hard But I won’t bleat, Because many have had it worse than me But I will always make a stand for what’s good and right I am always willing to put up a fight, Against…

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