Awoken from my sarcophagus,
Targets are painted on all of us,
Complacency plus zero trust,
Stuck to my word and most are puss.
Fakes rumbled while stood in line,
The figures are in decline,
Voting is a waste of time,
Thing are so far from fine.
Don't follow the leader,
Or be silly and too eager,
Mentally train to avoid fear.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: September 1st, 2024 01:23
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Comments1
Do you know that guy and his pet dog? What happened to them?! lol.
Lol, posted that picture as knew you would like it haha!
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