Black Magic Freedom

Black Magic Freedom

A Poem by David the writer

 I'm on my own
 I'm alone
 Without a fate sown
 Not your drone

 Black magic animalism
 And it is called realism
 Individualism
 Black magic humanism

 So hold the phone
 And rot alone
 Cause I'm unknown
 Weep in fear drone

 It's all an organism
 Mainstream is all fascism
 No more capitalism
 No freedom, communism  
  


  

© 2013 David the writer


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I love the title you used and feel this would make a wonderful song! :) The words you created we're beautiful. In life, we must face certain things alone in order to make us stronger as individuals.

Posted 11 Years Ago


David the writer

11 Years Ago

Thanx again, I owe you 2 now!

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