poem
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Hate me I don’t care if you do Break me It something you won’t do Fake it You do this every day Take it You’re always on the take And if that how you choose to be Then that’s just fine by me But I am walking away from your toxicity Because I don’t want…
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I get hooked on musical riffs Anarcho punk riffs, Nirvana riff, grunge riffs, Blink 182 riffs, I love music with riffs like this, Riffs that contain a bit of grit, I can lost in music like this, Filling my subconscious mind When it’s not playing I still hear it. Then there are times when I…
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The ground it cracks and breaks beneath our feet as seas they rise, the insects are all dying and there are vapour trails across our skies, that add to the pollution, for there are to many pesticides in the air, in great swaths of the oceans there are debris, rubbish and plastics floating there, I…
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Dirty oil Dirty race Dirty business Dirty waste Dirty living Dirty minds Dirty ways Lead to Dirty decline To the final Dirty end of days And the end Of this dirty human race.
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There are those of black hearts Who move in the shadows, Causing dark moods Spreading dark times of hatefulness, Dividing people through colour and faith They spread darkness in every place They are dark people of a dark race. Via:Daily Prompt: Black