thoughts
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Panic, the shelves are empty People hoarding in a world of plenty Panic, there’s a virus alert Rush out and buy everything on the shelves People looking after themselves Stupid fuckers all going beserk Panic, let’s panic buy It’s just a joke I could laugh until I cry.
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Never be bullied, stand up strong Never allow others to put you down, These toxic people are jealous of you They’re insecure and that’s the truth, Reject all bullying in every form Don’t allow it to become the norm.
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He stole, that was his life, creeping to people’s houses and taking all he could, which was wrong but he justified it saying that’s how life goes on and it’s only material goods, insured and can always be replaced, until that fateful day, when everything changed. He broke in to this nice house and gathered…
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Lies rest easy on the tongue of a fool Deceitful words are spoken easy by those who are cruel Images of wrong doing are created by minds that are twisted The secret of being good and kind is in the resisting of this.
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Did we delve to deep, were we blind to everything,this this why we are, where we are today, on the brink of destruction, the precipice of extinction, is this why they made plans for us to leave, and look to colonise a new planet B. We were warned but we did not heed it, made…
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He rides his bike, through the tough streets of London, late at night, armed with a knife, this young black man, with hoodie up and quiet, looking to get home, with a constant threat of violence hanging over him, from being in a gang. He was closed to home when assailed by four others, dressed…
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He had money and he had power, he had everything at his finger tips, he could have any woman he wanted, he was generous with his tips, he was the life and the soul of the party, popular in so many quarters, he had the life that most people dream of, yet there was something…
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Low skilled unskilled Who defines this To do a job well Then it require skill to do it Many who never cleaned Or worked in care Wouldn’t last a day So how is that fair Every job requires Some kind of skill And if no one did the so called menial jobs How would life…
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Warfare, warfare Why do we dare To waste good life Sending so many to their deaths Warfare, warfare Waged without a care By those who govern But who’d never dare Lead from the front line Lead the glory charge Warfare, warfare No empathy or heart No compassion for the innocent who die Very few tears…
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The weakness of the flesh Under her torn dress Bloodstained from her demonic encounter Moksha, Harem, Sheol Ancients all from times of old Demonic ravers with no compassion From the gates of Hades they have a passion For seeking out innocents and stealing their souls But this time round let the story be told Of…
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