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Daphne Moore

If you don't learn to write your own story, someone else will write it for you

8 poems·Since October 2018
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Virtual Reality

October 22, 2018

Why is there so many things that divide us

Instead of things that unite us ?

Why do we continuously throw each other under the bus

Instead of building each other's trust ?

 

Why are we hating each other when we know were the same?

But instead we play each other like a video game.

 

How come when I say the human race is artificial

You think what i'm saying is superficial.

I’m not trying to be a judicial

Judge with an over-priced grudge.

 

Like mortal kombat we’re always hitting fatality.

When in reality we notice we need our family.

 

We see all of this on a regular basis,

But most refuse to face it.

Like deadpool we constantly play games,

But when it’s time to get serious we find someone else to blame

 

 

 

 
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