My anarchist rightsA Poem by brutalman69This poem is about my passion for anarchy
I may blend with the crowd flow
But I'm not apart of the status quo I'm the anarchist of my age The rebel on the page You say I'm dumb You say I'm immature But we both know Nothing's for sure They say stop it And I'll tell em stick it I walk to the beat of my own drum Until my feet get numb I'm in the brotherhood of the cause And I'll fight to my rights until I'm wrapped in gauze I don't care what you hear or see Just remember you didn't get it from me © 2013 brutalman69 |
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Added on November 15, 2013 Last Updated on November 15, 2013 Tags: Anarchy, freedom, antigovernment Authorbrutalman69Houlton, MEAboutIm a 14 year old teen who has always had a good life. im obsessed with action movies and cartoons. also, i collect knives and other weapons as a side hobbie. its a pleasure to find a website like thi.. more..Writing
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