poetry
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I am annoyed with myself For being wound up today, Over something I care about By those frustrated who find, Things are not going there way That is beyond my control, Yet they take it out on me And I did not sit and take it, I bit back on what they said to me…
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You keep going on about Keep going on about The same old inequalities, But you don’t ever want to see You don’t want to ever see, That there are on offer opportunities But the truth is you don’t want to seize, The choices that if you were to see Would improve your equality, You’re just…
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A life of lies Will see trust die, Honesty broken Sees suspicion woken, This is not a way to live Lies are hard to forgive.
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The missing link is there to see It doesn’t matter politically, Whoever you vote for You get the same As the establishment wins again, The systems got you brainwashed Into following the same old script, Whoever gets into power They’ll treat you as if you are shit, There policies that they pronounce Are different shades…
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She loved what he did to her She enjoyed how he made her feel, Her body shivered to his touch Quivered by the way he played with her, A never ending stream of spasms Wracked her body in orgasms, Which is why she needed him so, Before returning in the morning To her husband who…
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The warming continues Throughout the globe, Ice sheets melt But some know better, They suggest this is normal That climate change is a hoax, But look deep their arguments broke Relying on experts who simply spoke, The words that corporations paid them to say Some people will sell their souls to get paid, But those…
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Bombs explode people die Around the world, And love one cry No country is immune, To war or terrorism This is why it’s essential, To make love and peace out mission.
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I felt an avalanche of passion When I first met you and fell in love, Of you I could never get enough, Yet as time passed I soon realized That you were actually my kryptonite, And the pain you caused me hurt so bad Because you were my weakness, Which upon reflection makes my heart…
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Like a well used machine I find myself feeling the ages, Having worked endlessly The time is close until the end, Where I will be decommissioned And finally put out to pasture, To become as useless as I feel already Because everything has an end date.
