poetry
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If we leave no trace of who and what we were behind Then how will anyone remember us Beyond our close knit family who will also like one day become dust And beyond all this will we live on and if so tell me how? So I write to leave some memories for the future…
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Media focus on all the wars But we don’t want your bloody wars, Wars of terror, wars without a cause Wars for territory and religious wars But we don’t want your bloody wars, See the dead and see the maimed Leaders and armies on the rampage, All that participate can only be seen as insane…
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Don’t you get exhausted Being a narcissist, Focusing everything on you You ain’t that special, And that’s the truth Don’t you get exhausted, By seeking to control Those who you say you love, You’re like a vacuum in a black hole Destroying those you try to love, But you don’t know what love is Ain’t…
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You say immigrants steal jobs and houses But you know that ain’t true It’s just the lie the racist right has fed you, You know they don’t do this in reality And if you studied it you’d know it’s the truth Just like they don’t steal jobs from me and you, Man don’t be that…
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As you speak I look at you in the eyes I see the conceit And witness the lies, That you’ve bought into Time after time And spread them far and wide, And then you expect Us all to think and consider you wise, But the truth is nobody does Because honest people despise, Those who…
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Why are those who rule so cruel And why is it we vote for them like fools A few exceptions I can probably name But many others are greedy and seeking fame, The thing they all share is not accepting blame I am not sure why we allow their games, These rulers are so cruel…
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Buddha wears a bliss look It’s so clear could it be you mistook, It comes from a still and silent mind From meditation over time, Buddha resonates inner peace Letting all suffering go, free and released.
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We all wear masks And they have two sides, One angelic One quiet dark, One looks serious The other seems two laugh, Defining a masculine and feminine This is the depth of our masks.
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They’re beating us down While rewarding themselves, They’re driving proverty While levelling up the rich, And what are we doing To change any of this, We need mass demonstrations It’s finally time to take to the streets.
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He loved her sighs The look in her eyes, The way she arched And used her thighs, He loved the way She would fall and rise, How hard she would ride, He loved the way she peaked The intense climaxes, She would always reap He loved how her body burned, The way she gripped And…
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