poetry
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Some people crave diamonds, some crave guns Some crave greed like an addiction These people at their core suffer the defilement of corruption But that’s no me for all I crave is love and saving our environment I am a hoodlum A hoodlum of love I am a hoodlum A hoodlum of peace I know…
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The centrifugal core of all of our beings Revolves like one big vortex continually spinning, It’s there to keep us even, there to keep us balanced, So why do we work so hard at knocking ourselves right off our axis, Why do we open up ourselves to all kind of mental harm When what we…
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Harsh words Toxic message, Wounds like bullets Hiding behind words, Does not absolve you It won’t take the guilt away, Negativity has its victims And their blood is on your hands, And you laugh And then you mock me, Because you do not understand That sharing love, And promoting kindness, Means never knowing that regret…
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I walk these dimly lit Rubbish bag lined streets, Walls covered in graffiti Rats running here and there A neighbourhood of such despair, Where very little people from outside care Where life is cheaper than the drugs being sold there, And we wonder why there’s so much crime Wonder why violence is intertwined, But equality…
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Is it not time to drain the swamp And banish all that dwell there, Those corrupt and hateful speakers Those greedy types and material possession seekers, Those xenophobic, violent types Those who insist climate denial is right, Drain the swamp and wash them out For what they off society is nowt, They live for toxicity,…
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What do you think, I don’t know doubt, What’s that all about, What, you think I am strong Well that’s not so true, But if I am it’s not because I choose to What else am I supposed to do, But act as if I am Or my life will be damned, That’s why I…
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So much doubt at times Running through my mind So much self introspection To find out who I am I know I can be more than I am now But I just can’t find that place I just want to find that thing I seek I seek a comfortable, safe space Where I am doing…
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We are all embroiled in our own little battles Fighting against the things we do don’t like, Fighting against the things that effect us Things that distort our life and mind, And in doing so we miss what’s important That everything and every aspect of who we are, And what we go through Is what…

