RebellionA Poem by ZDMusgroveA little something that came to me today.
We have been kept down far too long.
We are going to break these binds, And take back our freedom. We do not care what they call us. Anarchy, Rebels, Delinquents. It does not matter, Because we will be free. We will be who we are deep down inside. We will rise up. We will scream to the skies. We will lead the way to the promised land. We will start a movement. We do not need to be chained up, Bowing down, Or giving up. We are single race of beings. We are the tortured, the forgotten, the outlaws, and the different. We are survivors in the end. So do not lose hope, 'cause we can take this world back. We are not going to lose to our oppressors. We are going to start a revolution Like we have never seen before. Satan fell from heaven into hell, But we are going to be the inverse. We going to burst out of hell and rise up to heaven. We are going to be free. We are the masters of our fate, And we say that we are all on top. We are born free, and we are going to keep it that way. We are the risen. We are a movement. We are the freed ones.
© 2015 ZDMusgroveAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorZDMusgroveSomewhere :3, LAAboutI am a loud, eccentric, and proud person. I love reading, and writing. These two things were my escapes, and I want to share my escapes with everyone else. I also like to draw, and as of recently I h.. more..Writing
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