Poem:
What is good?
What is bad?
Who is the one banging inside our heads?
Making us feel like imbeciles on meds
With only red in our sight
We search hard for the light
Hoping to find it
And some how grasp it
Fear is what we feel
"oh it's nothing dear"is what they say
Just wanting to get rid of our "fake" play
Far in the future one day
We will stand up and make things our way
And make those imbeciles pay
With oh, so clever smiles
Not giving a dime about the voices in our heads
So let me ask you this one more time my friend
What is good?
What is bad?
who is the one banging inside our heads?
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Poems and Quotes
PoetryHere are a bunch of poems or quotes that I randomly come up with. Some of them are just song lyrics that I like. Hope you like them !
