POEM: When you’re shooting at least seven times
When you’re shooting at least seven times At a man who committed no crimes I assume it arouses you There is no other reason to Kill someone pinned to
When you’re shooting at least seven times At a man who committed no crimes I assume it arouses you There is no other reason to Kill someone pinned to
They’re bombing the lands While you’re making excuses Who’s forcing your hands? You are so fucking useless We pay you a lot For your representation So show what you’ve got While we
I don’t believe in sin I do believe in sinners And that the state we’re in Was brought about by winners That those who own the most Are those
I don’t need the rush of the raw unexpected I want to feel wanted, feel held and protected My life’s not a party, though equally straining I need
They’re killing our future fast They’ve done it since before my birth For no good thing can ever last If they don’t recognize its worth And while we’ve all
It’s not that I don’t like it rough But I prefer things gentle Sure, call me sentimental I’m just too tired for this stuff I tried a lot when
Not the greatest day But it’s over soon I can’t get away But I slept till noon Nothing here gets done I don’t deal with it Whether chores or fun I ain’t
I don’t want to see you Don’t ask me why You know there are things that You cannot buy You’ve made your decisions Decades ago
As long as no one else is there I cuddle with my teddy bear Got so much tenderness to give While I still breathe or
I’m done with the badness I’ve scrolled through it all The anger and sadness Are taking a toll I’m tired, exhausted This can’t be the