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Couldn’t drink enough water to calm down this thirst
Tension bubbling up nice and I’m ready to burst
You’re as warm as an oven, fire coming in spurts
Bake up my cookie til the edges are burnt
Fuck fascist fascicles, forcing fanatic feuds frantically forward,
frigidly forgetting folks fundamental freedoms.
Fuck financial foremen, finalising families futures
for furthering faraway faceless fortunes.
Why am I the easy one when you too, were in the act?
Why does my vagina limit me, to every single terrible thing just associated with sex?
Why can’t a girl want sex, and not be a hoe?
But he can want sex and get cheers?
Say what you want about me,
I don't give a fuck.
I've tried to be rational,
Now I've given up.
Words can only go so far,
Then you need action!
I've been a good girl for too long
You came, you saw, you conquered.
You conquered, came, then left.
You promised love and joy and fuck,
You fucked and left the rest.
Your serpent words they fooled me.
You had a gentle touch.
I had my head in the clouds.
My happiness was noticeable as I spoke out loud.
I hadn’t told anyone in particular.
I see red rivers of blood
not merely puddles
You would think that this is a horror story
But this a contiguous continuous struggle
America you are a bully
Have you ever felt a presence that is there but not
Quite there?
Sometimes escaping is before us and we never
Take it.
Good ole' murrica,
Are you Serious Right Now?
How can you make me feel dehumanized?
To the injustices YOU commit daily, weekly, and monthly?
How can you preach diversity and Pro-Life?
it happened again
everyone i trusted just blew up in my face
the grenade ripped flesh and I am bleeding more than metaphorically
get the fuck out
you dont care
you are sitting out there having so much fun
I hold her hand as her world liquifies through her eyes,
I listen as she narrates the lies,
Recreates their lows and highs. How time flies,
Only yesterday he said, "Surprise"
Proposing to her, that was so wise.
We have mislead opinions of ambition
and incorrect assumptions of it's fastidiousness
which are deposited into misspelled texts
and sent to those who seek pleasure
in the business of life
I ain't shit
And I ain't nothing that deserves shit
All these people holding up their diseases and claiming it makes them what they are
I can't see it come down my eyes,
so i got to make this song cry.
Fuck comb-overs.
Fuck yellow grass.
MAYBE IF I WRITE SOMETHING CLICHE I'LL FINALLY BE ACCEPTED BY MY PEERS. HERE GOES:
LOVE IS HARD.
LOOK UP AT THE STARS.
CRYING.
LOVE THE STARS.
IS MY LOVE UP THERE, IN THE STARS.
tell me to go to hell
tell me i'll burn there
tell me i'm the devil's spawn
i really dont fucking care
tell me you'll pray for me
tell me you have hope
tell me i'm not that bad
according to some legend,
when one is unable to sleep at night,
it means someone is dreaming about them.
now i dont know who you are
or why youre dreaming of me
but its 3 am.
I walk in late to class again , but I do not care.
The lessons you write up are incomprehenisble, and
Your monotone voice has left me to just stare.
My eyes are wide open , but I'm not paying you any attention.
Not trying to impress,
Only trying to express,
But i digress.
Ingest my ideas
Regress to a state
With no hate
Grate my brain to rid it of pain
I can't explain
O world refrain
The artificial smiles, the spewing lies,
The uninterested lovers, and partners in crime,
The "must focus" and pushes as the way to the door,
The success of our futures is what we were here for,
