poetry
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Global conflicts infect our world War machines and flags unfurled, Are the diseases caused by mankind Eroding our environment over time, Luckily nature is more resilient If people were a lot less compliant and more militant, And refused to be a part of the warcraft If nobody signed up and refused to take part, Then…
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They need our compliance Because on us they are reliant But the way they treat us makes us defiant, Why is it so hard for them to understand That if you don’t treat people right You’ll never get the best from your fellow man.
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Black Friday con Looking to do you wrong Black Friday deals A bargain that’s not real It’s just getting rid of unsaleable stock By conning all of us lot.
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If your rights are being denied Don’t run away and don’t hide, Stand up strong and fight the fight So that it won’t affect your life And make it worse.
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Don’t hide in the shadows When there is the limelight Waiting for you.
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Don’t give up on love When you can reclaim it.
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Overwhelmed and yet surviving Sharing with all and no depriving Those by hoarding out of greed I help others also in need Because that’s the right thing to do Being honest and being true You help me and I’ll help you And somehow together we’ll get through It’s about being selfless and astute This is…
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They’re taking away our liberties And depriving us of our rights, They are forcing us to obey This is control and we need to fight, For we should never be cowed By those in power who rule, They are there to represent us And to listen to our thoughts and views, Instead they act like…
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Crestfallen i dived deep down Into the dark abyss no sight of the ground, Forever falling wondering when will it end Then without knowing how, I sprouted wings Which helped me arrest the neverending fall, My heart and soul emboldened and I began to glow And found the path in which to follow, That saw…
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The choir sang The bells rang, Out into an empty void Loneliness became our friend, The Lionheart of our dreams Bore the weight of all things, The wind whistles each day Under a chiaroscuro sky Under which we play, Our futile and pointless games Cause us to seek our real names, Not the ones we…
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