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I pledge allegiance to the Republican Party.I won't let the media tell me what to think.You refused to report facts from the Nunes memo.At least 17 lies in the FISA applications,Constituting the worst FISA abuse ever. Zero coverage from your fake
Nightclub singer walking downtown
French scene
Alone on stage,
I own the stage
I'll play you a song or two if you're kind
I sing the same old tunes
The same old blues
And so the hairy fat ape raped the
puppet slut-whore hybrid til it fell
limp down the stairs of its
sullen gaze amidst the crowing shit-bird
winding a tourniquet casually about it's wing,
facing the corner,
Human 2
humans are such fickle creatures
they can never decide
they go into something thinking one way
and wanting this
then by the end thery're thinking the complete opposite
All I did was love you
While you snuck out and gave your love to another
But all she wanted was your money
And now look who's the sucker
After you made me sign that waiver
He says you're not pretty,
your breasts are too small,
and your butt - nonexistent,
He says you're borderline ugly,
so you believe him,
and you can't say you don't because you do,
Society doesn't hate you because you try. Society hates you because you refuse to blindly follow. People who feel with the core of their being, who scream at unrighteous dealings...
A smile held by paper clips,
is cracking near the seams.
Marble eyes that grin and sparkle,
When did this world become full of greed, wealth,
and giving cruelty to the ones that don't have it?
How do we give a raise to politicians,
and leave our troops with no breakfast to eat?
Chemical reactions determine how I shape my words on this page.
Internal flickers and quarks determine how many times I blink while processing my thoughts.
The city i live in the city i represent
Big,windy,beautiful full of life
So many people so many personalities
He called her ugly.
He believes she is ugly.
He hurts her.
He is ugly.
She is beautiful.
She is strong.
She loved him.
He is ugly.
A daddy wakes up, puts his work boots on
heads out the door before escaping a yawn
his hands are stained black from the grease of the day
breaking his back and again, just to get that pay
You would think that a place that advoctes equality by hanging a banner stamped "No Place
Miss Doctor Professor Mrs. Teacher Mister,
Can I show you how much your class means to me
20 years from now?
Let me get up and walk out the door
Because every second that hangs himself, by his big red hand,
I realize it is this skin!
For some unspoken words it is this skin
Does it bare a mark of ancestral sin?
How when they built this country on their bakcs and tears and blood.
Here is a word, or maybe some more
I guarantee, simple is bold
We see the unseen
And feel the signals
The signals of heart
But there are choices
Choices to be made
What is Beauty?
Is it what your face holds
Or is it skin deep within our soul.
In our society
Being Thin is in
Lighter Skin
and other countless things.
What happens to the other girls
Who knew
one could be so
submissive
.
.
.
?
mopping and cleaning plates
for mere tips
We dream and play
until one day
it slips
Not a care for others
