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Me're Evolution

Cut throat on commandments  
As society walks the line  
Away with words, a way with words
Too shame, one love, once mine
 
Vanity fair, revolt, rebellion
A Nubian affair
A sickle innuendo lost
Vast diversity, mocks despair
 
Exclusively Devine is she  
Her ways Dramatically Elusive
Unbeknownst within, be that behold
The hooded hand hangs, executed
 
Twisted words, too many come
Iron maiden rusts, tight lipped
Gazed upon the doppelganger, propaganda
Forced to watch, culture dying, stripped.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Belinda Boyd
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Written by BelBoyd333
Published | Edited 5th Dec 2013
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