This Isn't Supposed To Make Sense

This Isn't Supposed To Make Sense. 

I wondered what to get blind children for reality's birthday 

Then I remembered a conversation I overheard  

It was honesty saying that Lucy was coming to Satan

She reminded me that illogical signs are blatant

That famed ones are in fact brainless

Due to the fact that they use their BRAIN LESS

And their actions are nothing but henious

Plus she said that death is supposed to be painless

But the struggle for money and power causes them to SAVE LESS

WHICH IS WHY DISPROPORTIONATE ACTS ARE IN THIS WEEK'S LATEST

They talk about how A RAPIST ENCASED IN A VASE SOMEHOW MADE IT

To the tongues of all the people in a nation 

Built from slaves and legislators using their legs for a later 

Purpose and it hurts for me to say this 

Which Is Why This Intentionally Doesn't Make Sense.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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