They know God and the Devil are real
It's the truth they daily conceal
Kanye West said he sold his soul for a happy meal
And that it was a crappy deal
People need to heal
Instead of being forced to spin a multiple choice wheel
Don't put on a fake happy face
Tell me how you really feel
Nothing new under the Sun
Still try your best to find fun
The establishment is full of ill intent
Stuck in firmly like cement
No wonder people have a rant and vent
I wish I could turn into Superman like Clark Kent
Solve societies problems in a day
That would be time well spent
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: March 11th, 2023 00:55
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Comments1
Evil
Glad someone understands, I have to keep deleting and blocking people making ignorant comments, I must be touching a nerve.
I understand
Cheers, maybe I am crazy for my views but I think I'm just awake.
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