with my rhymes i am greater


I can see but  the mass is blinded

I can hear the sound of sirens

can you hear them do you fear them

coming closer to your eardrum 

I'm a free mind, unmanipulated

but for most their minds sedated

and I'm hated by the powers

because at their feet I do not cower

I'm an outlaw of this time

I tell my story with my rhymes 





  • Author: Mr,apocalapse (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 30th, 2022 13:27
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • sorenbarrett

    I liked this poem. At first it reminded me of a poem I had written some time ago but it evolved into your own story and a great message. I loved the rhyme scheme and some internal rhyme as well as the flow.

  • arqios

    That voice and the truth that it speaks shall ring on through the years.

    • MR.apocalypse

      indeed it shall my freind

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