CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
Political
Trying to keep people apart
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
#corruption
#politics
#mirror
#LifeAsAWriter
#emotional
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CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
Political
Trying to keep people apart
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
#corruption
#politics
#mirror
#LifeAsAWriter
#emotional
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CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
Political
Trying to keep people apart
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
#corruption
#politics
#mirror
#LifeAsAWriter
#emotional
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2 Comments
CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
Political
Trying to keep people apart
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
#corruption
#politics
#mirror
#LifeAsAWriter
#emotional
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2 Comments
CosiestPrism273
Poem Published
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
16th Dec 2021 00:23am
Political
Trying to keep people apart
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
Dividing the black and the white
Making us hate each other
Explaining what's wrong and what's right
When in reality, we are similar
We all got a lot of issues
Personal shit we can't explain
We all have our miscues
You are either red or blue
Told that you are racist or crazy
That you either love others
And that your mind is getting hazy
Grouping one into all
Trying to scare us into hatred
Giving all the evil news
And what they give is so sacred
All we see is...
#corruption
#politics
#mirror
#LifeAsAWriter
#emotional
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jIMNUT_rOARIN
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2022 12:02pm
23rd Nov 2022 12:02pm
O Great City No More, Be Gone!
Palace spire and residence stone, I once so loftly dashed,
Dreaming views and bustle, in fluffled collar, straight fine cord;
Traipsed canal bend, stairs embassorial, brass railing curl,
Whistle with tea, some smiling commerce, few winks and chuckle,
Then pleasantly park slopes to the neighbourhood home.
But oh how terrible twisted the Mind of City Man has become,
Shadowy arbitrary, rule counted and perniciously surveilled!
Out! I am no more there! There ist no fitting place to bother with,
No point of continued worth, useless experience and...
Dreaming views and bustle, in fluffled collar, straight fine cord;
Traipsed canal bend, stairs embassorial, brass railing curl,
Whistle with tea, some smiling commerce, few winks and chuckle,
Then pleasantly park slopes to the neighbourhood home.
But oh how terrible twisted the Mind of City Man has become,
Shadowy arbitrary, rule counted and perniciously surveilled!
Out! I am no more there! There ist no fitting place to bother with,
No point of continued worth, useless experience and...
#corruption
#city
#forest #TruthOfLife
#forest #TruthOfLife
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1 Comment
jIMNUT_rOARIN
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2022 12:02pm
23rd Nov 2022 12:02pm
O Great City No More, Be Gone!
Palace spire and residence stone, I once so loftly dashed,
Dreaming views and bustle, in fluffled collar, straight fine cord;
Traipsed canal bend, stairs embassorial, brass railing curl,
Whistle with tea, some smiling commerce, few winks and chuckle,
Then pleasantly park slopes to the neighbourhood home.
But oh how terrible twisted the Mind of City Man has become,
Shadowy arbitrary, rule counted and perniciously surveilled!
Out! I am no more there! There ist no fitting place to bother with,
No point of continued worth, useless experience and...
Dreaming views and bustle, in fluffled collar, straight fine cord;
Traipsed canal bend, stairs embassorial, brass railing curl,
Whistle with tea, some smiling commerce, few winks and chuckle,
Then pleasantly park slopes to the neighbourhood home.
But oh how terrible twisted the Mind of City Man has become,
Shadowy arbitrary, rule counted and perniciously surveilled!
Out! I am no more there! There ist no fitting place to bother with,
No point of continued worth, useless experience and...
#corruption
#city
#forest #TruthOfLife
#forest #TruthOfLife
430 reads
1 Comment
jIMNUT_rOARIN
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2022 12:02pm
23rd Nov 2022 12:02pm
O Great City No More, Be Gone!
Palace spire and residence stone, I once so loftly dashed,
Dreaming views and bustle, in fluffled collar, straight fine cord;
Traipsed canal bend, stairs embassorial, brass railing curl,
Whistle with tea, some smiling commerce, few winks and chuckle,
Then pleasantly park slopes to the neighbourhood home.
But oh how terrible twisted the Mind of City Man has become,
Shadowy arbitrary, rule counted and perniciously surveilled!
Out! I am no more there! There ist no fitting place to bother with,
No point of continued worth, useless experience and...
Dreaming views and bustle, in fluffled collar, straight fine cord;
Traipsed canal bend, stairs embassorial, brass railing curl,
Whistle with tea, some smiling commerce, few winks and chuckle,
Then pleasantly park slopes to the neighbourhood home.
But oh how terrible twisted the Mind of City Man has become,
Shadowy arbitrary, rule counted and perniciously surveilled!
Out! I am no more there! There ist no fitting place to bother with,
No point of continued worth, useless experience and...
#corruption
#city
#forest #TruthOfLife
#forest #TruthOfLife
430 reads
1 Comment
jIMNUT_rOARIN
Poem Published
23rd Nov 2022 12:02pm
23rd Nov 2022 12:02pm
O Great City No More, Be Gone!
Palace spire and residence stone, I once so loftly dashed,
Dreaming views and bustle, in fluffled collar, straight fine cord;
Traipsed canal bend, stairs embassorial, brass railing curl,
Whistle with tea, some smiling commerce, few winks and chuckle,
Then pleasantly park slopes to the neighbourhood home.
But oh how terrible twisted the Mind of City Man has become,
Shadowy arbitrary, rule counted and perniciously surveilled!
Out! I am no more there! There ist no fitting place to bother with,
No point of continued worth, useless experience and...
Dreaming views and bustle, in fluffled collar, straight fine cord;
Traipsed canal bend, stairs embassorial, brass railing curl,
Whistle with tea, some smiling commerce, few winks and chuckle,
Then pleasantly park slopes to the neighbourhood home.
But oh how terrible twisted the Mind of City Man has become,
Shadowy arbitrary, rule counted and perniciously surveilled!
Out! I am no more there! There ist no fitting place to bother with,
No point of continued worth, useless experience and...
#corruption
#city
#forest #TruthOfLife
#forest #TruthOfLife
430 reads
1 Comment
PAR
Poem Published
9th Mar 2025 3:00pm
9th Mar 2025 3:00pm
Presumed hunger
Premeditated situations
and pre-cooked annihilations.
Preheated eliminations,
precepts, losses, predators,
nothing changes the colors of poverty.
Chameleons are the rich ones
and they change, change color
and change again to a color they don't have.
The rich eat poverty for breakfast
so let's change directions,
change emotions,
and let's eat the rich
even though the rich are poor
in nutrients and proteins.
Since they have many colors,
we will eat them with our eyes
and season them...
and pre-cooked annihilations.
Preheated eliminations,
precepts, losses, predators,
nothing changes the colors of poverty.
Chameleons are the rich ones
and they change, change color
and change again to a color they don't have.
The rich eat poverty for breakfast
so let's change directions,
change emotions,
and let's eat the rich
even though the rich are poor
in nutrients and proteins.
Since they have many colors,
we will eat them with our eyes
and season them...
#corruption
#death
#greed
#illness
#poverty
146 reads
8 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
9th Mar 2025 3:00pm
9th Mar 2025 3:00pm
Presumed hunger
Premeditated situations
and pre-cooked annihilations.
Preheated eliminations,
precepts, losses, predators,
nothing changes the colors of poverty.
Chameleons are the rich ones
and they change, change color
and change again to a color they don't have.
The rich eat poverty for breakfast
so let's change directions,
change emotions,
and let's eat the rich
even though the rich are poor
in nutrients and proteins.
Since they have many colors,
we will eat them with our eyes
and season them...
and pre-cooked annihilations.
Preheated eliminations,
precepts, losses, predators,
nothing changes the colors of poverty.
Chameleons are the rich ones
and they change, change color
and change again to a color they don't have.
The rich eat poverty for breakfast
so let's change directions,
change emotions,
and let's eat the rich
even though the rich are poor
in nutrients and proteins.
Since they have many colors,
we will eat them with our eyes
and season them...
#corruption
#death
#greed
#illness
#poverty
146 reads
8 Comments
PAR
Poem Published
9th Mar 2025 3:00pm
9th Mar 2025 3:00pm
Presumed hunger
Premeditated situations
and pre-cooked annihilations.
Preheated eliminations,
precepts, losses, predators,
nothing changes the colors of poverty.
Chameleons are the rich ones
and they change, change color
and change again to a color they don't have.
The rich eat poverty for breakfast
so let's change directions,
change emotions,
and let's eat the rich
even though the rich are poor
in nutrients and proteins.
Since they have many colors,
we will eat them with our eyes
and season them...
and pre-cooked annihilations.
Preheated eliminations,
precepts, losses, predators,
nothing changes the colors of poverty.
Chameleons are the rich ones
and they change, change color
and change again to a color they don't have.
The rich eat poverty for breakfast
so let's change directions,
change emotions,
and let's eat the rich
even though the rich are poor
in nutrients and proteins.
Since they have many colors,
we will eat them with our eyes
and season them...
#corruption
#death
#greed
#illness
#poverty
146 reads
8 Comments
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