Poems About Oppression Published by Members Recently Online
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Poems about oppression published by members recently online.
LunasChild8
Poem Published
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
Speak No Evil
I’m a human being with God given rights
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
#corruption
#oppression
#technology
#humankind
#HumanRights
723 reads
8 Comments
LunasChild8
Poem Published
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
Speak No Evil
I’m a human being with God given rights
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
#corruption
#oppression
#technology
#humankind
#HumanRights
723 reads
8 Comments
LunasChild8
Poem Published
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
Speak No Evil
I’m a human being with God given rights
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
#corruption
#oppression
#technology
#humankind
#HumanRights
723 reads
8 Comments
LunasChild8
Poem Published
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
Speak No Evil
I’m a human being with God given rights
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
#corruption
#oppression
#technology
#humankind
#HumanRights
723 reads
8 Comments
LunasChild8
Poem Published
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
1st Jul 2018 11:12pm
Speak No Evil
I’m a human being with God given rights
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
Or were they rights created by humans?
The saying goes: “See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil”
Then why does society claim that we have freedom of speech?
Censorship everywhere urging us to “speak no evil.”
#corruption
#oppression
#technology
#humankind
#HumanRights
723 reads
8 Comments
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
19th Feb 2022 6:54pm
19th Feb 2022 6:54pm
Decan'twaiter
My creativity is a blinding light in the Play-Doh cave allegory I’m living. The monkeys still haven’t figured it out, stare droll at the wall, all of their lives spent drooling, too difficult to wipe it away.
My advices poke at dense fat, undergrowth, I can believe it’s not butter. So hollow a gong beat do my words fall at my feet. There’s nothing like familiarity to strike a razor harp, over kneaded and undervalued.
A sweater to stifle the sweeter alternative, stylized standoffs represent sorrow. Self-loathing will do that to you. Rip your wings off and scream that you...
My advices poke at dense fat, undergrowth, I can believe it’s not butter. So hollow a gong beat do my words fall at my feet. There’s nothing like familiarity to strike a razor harp, over kneaded and undervalued.
A sweater to stifle the sweeter alternative, stylized standoffs represent sorrow. Self-loathing will do that to you. Rip your wings off and scream that you...
#oppression
#universe
#spiritual #unicorns
#spiritual #unicorns
348 reads
1 Comment
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
19th Feb 2022 6:54pm
19th Feb 2022 6:54pm
Decan'twaiter
My creativity is a blinding light in the Play-Doh cave allegory I’m living. The monkeys still haven’t figured it out, stare droll at the wall, all of their lives spent drooling, too difficult to wipe it away.
My advices poke at dense fat, undergrowth, I can believe it’s not butter. So hollow a gong beat do my words fall at my feet. There’s nothing like familiarity to strike a razor harp, over kneaded and undervalued.
A sweater to stifle the sweeter alternative, stylized standoffs represent sorrow. Self-loathing will do that to you. Rip your wings off and scream that you...
My advices poke at dense fat, undergrowth, I can believe it’s not butter. So hollow a gong beat do my words fall at my feet. There’s nothing like familiarity to strike a razor harp, over kneaded and undervalued.
A sweater to stifle the sweeter alternative, stylized standoffs represent sorrow. Self-loathing will do that to you. Rip your wings off and scream that you...
#oppression
#universe
#spiritual #unicorns
#spiritual #unicorns
348 reads
1 Comment
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
19th Feb 2022 6:54pm
19th Feb 2022 6:54pm
Decan'twaiter
My creativity is a blinding light in the Play-Doh cave allegory I’m living. The monkeys still haven’t figured it out, stare droll at the wall, all of their lives spent drooling, too difficult to wipe it away.
My advices poke at dense fat, undergrowth, I can believe it’s not butter. So hollow a gong beat do my words fall at my feet. There’s nothing like familiarity to strike a razor harp, over kneaded and undervalued.
A sweater to stifle the sweeter alternative, stylized standoffs represent sorrow. Self-loathing will do that to you. Rip your wings off and scream that you...
My advices poke at dense fat, undergrowth, I can believe it’s not butter. So hollow a gong beat do my words fall at my feet. There’s nothing like familiarity to strike a razor harp, over kneaded and undervalued.
A sweater to stifle the sweeter alternative, stylized standoffs represent sorrow. Self-loathing will do that to you. Rip your wings off and scream that you...
#oppression
#universe
#spiritual #unicorns
#spiritual #unicorns
348 reads
1 Comment
mantisdeer
Cait
Cait
Poem Published
19th Feb 2022 6:54pm
19th Feb 2022 6:54pm
Decan'twaiter
My creativity is a blinding light in the Play-Doh cave allegory I’m living. The monkeys still haven’t figured it out, stare droll at the wall, all of their lives spent drooling, too difficult to wipe it away.
My advices poke at dense fat, undergrowth, I can believe it’s not butter. So hollow a gong beat do my words fall at my feet. There’s nothing like familiarity to strike a razor harp, over kneaded and undervalued.
A sweater to stifle the sweeter alternative, stylized standoffs represent sorrow. Self-loathing will do that to you. Rip your wings off and scream that you...
My advices poke at dense fat, undergrowth, I can believe it’s not butter. So hollow a gong beat do my words fall at my feet. There’s nothing like familiarity to strike a razor harp, over kneaded and undervalued.
A sweater to stifle the sweeter alternative, stylized standoffs represent sorrow. Self-loathing will do that to you. Rip your wings off and scream that you...
#oppression
#universe
#spiritual #unicorns
#spiritual #unicorns
348 reads
1 Comment
oldmanG
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 5:30am
12th Dec 2024 5:30am
Cruel Ones
The cruel ones don’t let u up when you r down
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When you r down
Sit and smile at your misery
They sit and smile at my misery
Cruel ones won’t let u up
When ur down
Rip and pull at your heartstrings
Don’t feel…anything
They rip and pull
And u feel real small…Like you’re 2 foot tall
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When u r down
Till a time comes when you don’t care
And leave it all behind
Drop these feelings of being down
And these clowns...
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When you r down
Sit and smile at your misery
They sit and smile at my misery
Cruel ones won’t let u up
When ur down
Rip and pull at your heartstrings
Don’t feel…anything
They rip and pull
And u feel real small…Like you’re 2 foot tall
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When u r down
Till a time comes when you don’t care
And leave it all behind
Drop these feelings of being down
And these clowns...
#fear
#hate
#jealousy #oppression
#jealousy #oppression
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oldmanG
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 5:30am
12th Dec 2024 5:30am
Cruel Ones
The cruel ones don’t let u up when you r down
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When you r down
Sit and smile at your misery
They sit and smile at my misery
Cruel ones won’t let u up
When ur down
Rip and pull at your heartstrings
Don’t feel…anything
They rip and pull
And u feel real small…Like you’re 2 foot tall
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When u r down
Till a time comes when you don’t care
And leave it all behind
Drop these feelings of being down
And these clowns...
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When you r down
Sit and smile at your misery
They sit and smile at my misery
Cruel ones won’t let u up
When ur down
Rip and pull at your heartstrings
Don’t feel…anything
They rip and pull
And u feel real small…Like you’re 2 foot tall
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When u r down
Till a time comes when you don’t care
And leave it all behind
Drop these feelings of being down
And these clowns...
#fear
#hate
#jealousy #oppression
#jealousy #oppression
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0 Comments
oldmanG
Poem Published
12th Dec 2024 5:30am
12th Dec 2024 5:30am
Cruel Ones
The cruel ones don’t let u up when you r down
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When you r down
Sit and smile at your misery
They sit and smile at my misery
Cruel ones won’t let u up
When ur down
Rip and pull at your heartstrings
Don’t feel…anything
They rip and pull
And u feel real small…Like you’re 2 foot tall
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When u r down
Till a time comes when you don’t care
And leave it all behind
Drop these feelings of being down
And these clowns...
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When you r down
Sit and smile at your misery
They sit and smile at my misery
Cruel ones won’t let u up
When ur down
Rip and pull at your heartstrings
Don’t feel…anything
They rip and pull
And u feel real small…Like you’re 2 foot tall
The cruel ones don’t let u up
When u r down
Till a time comes when you don’t care
And leave it all behind
Drop these feelings of being down
And these clowns...
#fear
#hate
#jealousy #oppression
#jealousy #oppression
58 reads
0 Comments
DU Poetry : Poems About Oppression Published by Members Recently Online
