It's my turn to recite...
But why tears in my eyes?
And my oxygen is gone!
I see them and I sigh.
My heart races as an F1
And all my rhymes freeze
"They'll laugh as you speak
And shame will be yours
So, sit down and keep it shut
They own all you lack,
And you can prove nothing
But pal, smile as you tremble."
My censor speaks,
My fear grow as I look down,
And my anger turns on.
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Author:
Palm (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 3rd, 2025 09:38
- Category: Sad
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