Subtle BerateA Poem by Annalisa (Marujuust)Lyrics written Dec. 9th, 2021Her "wokeness" Is twisted Her image Is pitted She brags of her Immaturity And her phony “Newfound clarity” Her vision Is clouded By stupid Importance She’ll live and die An average life But she’s special In her Daddy’s eyes A tiny light Lost in the masses Of black and white Can’t distinguish with Her monochrome sight A tiny light Lost in the masses Of black and white Can’t distinguish with Her monochrome sight Anger is a gift To some without reason Gift me a reason To wake up and breath in My bubble Of hate My subtle Berate Anger is a gift To some without reason Gift me a reason To wake up and breath in My bubble Of hate My subtle Berate I lack the will For an outward debate And sit on my hill With my self-chosen weight His ID Is based off The scripture And payoff He’s proud he lacks Basic empathy And shields his eyes From his density His power? Dependence Cowers to Conformance He's oh so alone In flocks of winged rats Who s**t on those Without a real home A tiny light Lost in the masses Of black and white Can’t distinguish with His monochrome sight A tiny light Lost in the masses Of black and white Can’t distinguish with His monochrome sight Anger is a gift To some without reason Give me a reason To wake up and breath in My bubble Of hate My subtle Berate Anger is a gift To some without reason Give me a reason To wake up and breath in My bubble Of hate My subtle Berate I lack the will For an outward debate And sit on my hill With my self-chosen weight © 2022 Annalisa (Marujuust)Author's Note
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1 Review Added on December 9, 2021 Last Updated on May 31, 2022 AuthorAnnalisa (Marujuust)abcdefghijlkmnoporridge, EstoniaAboutI don't know what to say here. I really like music. Alice in Chains, Nirvana, Soundgarden, Jerry Cantrell and his solo stuff, Tad, The White Stripes, Local H, MCR, a lot of stuff. I guess that's all .. more..Writing
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