Poems about Animals

Carbord, sharpie marker, to me is making a way asking for help asking to be loved nothing wrong with that
Down the jaded, dusty road to the west, Clouds form coalitions with no lassitude,
Caged and helpless Desperate and Alone Confused and senseless Wishing to go home
I want to retire at 21 I’m tired. And it’s pure laziness because I haven’t done much yet
I am no Englishman But I conduct constitutional statements beyond imagination and time I am no senator
When will we learn? When will we cry? We’re letting our planet burn, We’re letting it die.
Bad B*tch this bad B*tch that I just laugh and tell these dudes fall back
Let love go, to let it return; Let love out, to let it in.
it's brown it's chocolate it's smooth it's soothing most think i'm referring to a candy i'm not
A generation of sons flown overseas Those left at home rendered mute although screaming for truth and peace

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