Public Service AnnouncementA Poem by Shawn Crider
Literary analysis of damages obtained from the masters,
Public greif evokes pity, contrasting the society, breifly lived in like a village, Except I wasn't the only idiot. Fools gold shine the brightest to the ignorant, Wealthy desires set trees on fire to collect the ash, More cash or no cash, A better life from no life, to survive cost a price, To live one must follow some advice. Whether that be academic or self thaught, disrupting class could just be that kids art, Do not label him brash; crude even. Embrace his presence he could just be a ghost screaming. © 2016 Shawn Crider |
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Added on March 28, 2016 Last Updated on March 28, 2016 AuthorShawn CriderChicagoAboutI can't tell how many time I lose myself only to find that being lost is how I find myself. Whatever that means... That is what analytical experts are for, or rap genuis. more..Writing
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