Sewage WasteA Poem by tynamiteWe move up the ladder And more tape goes upon is We know what the rules are But they more apply to us They say we are free They say we can make our choices They don't understand our situation What do they know about us? I walk in the room They pretend they don't know who I am People are talking garbage Someone needs to talk some sense
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StatsAuthortynamiteBirmingham, England, United KingdomAboutHello peepz! I write novels and short stories in the "urban life" genre going for the "thought provoking" style. You could call it realism, but even romance and crime novels can be realistic, so I.. more..Writing
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