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You're never good enough.
Jobs and the like,
Work.
You're never good enough.
No matter what
You can do,
What you've done,
How or who you are..
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Happy fourth.
The day we celebrate our
"Freedom".
The day we celebrate our independence,
Our brake, from tyranny.
Once, that was true.
We bec..
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They put us in cages.
Small, cramped, and crowded cells.
Give us black and white stripes to wear.
Some form of label
To tell the world
We are le..
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Slave.
Yes, i am addressing you.
You are a slave.
This being news to you,
I'm not surprised.
The masters have done
Well to conceal many things...
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I hate love poems.
Or maybe loath.
Loath, is right.
That sort of feeling
That disdain and disgust
That can only be described by
Loathing.
Po..
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Burning white eye,
Hanging in the sky.
Scorching the earth below
With it's intense gaze.
The closer it gets,
The more unbearable
This heat.
..
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Tick, tick, tock, tick, tock.
The clock keeps going backwards.
Tock, tick, tock, tick, tick.
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There is…
Something,
In the well.
Looking back
Up at me.
I can only see
The eyes.
They're like
Two pieces of silver,
Shining in the..
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Nodding,
Drifting,
Dozing into
A soft slumber.
Resting on soft,
Cloud-like pillows
Falling deeper into
A dreamland.
Deeper, deeper down
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Look,
At the world.
What do you see?
Struggle,
Strife.
War, disease, famine, corruption.
All spawned from,
What?
Need? Want?
Mankind's very..
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