Dogs of society

Dogs of society

A Poem by Mario Vitale
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A deep write

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Dogs Of Society

 

its in side of me

society

its a barren waste land

blind leaders of the blind yet will fall into a great ditch

fallen creatures with the double features

infinite

howling b******s that call for a disaster

never to prepare for the great here after

be all you can be through the seasons

there must be a reason

master of a plan you sought a plan

inside of my brain shooting for fame

tatoos got bad news you sing the blues

to the father son & holy spirit

cling to what comes near it

 

learn from your mistakes

some call it fate

got drama like Ghandi kind of fond of me

so I might offend you cause I'm a sinner

just don't call me late for dinner

will be waiting at the gate

dogs os society

you fond of me

we both can disagree

lazy diamonds, studdy flunkies & disater

I used to have dreams

now its falling apart at the seams

 

voices with choices

I'm not a dish rag you can clean to get the s**t out

become a man when you can hold your own

society

something that blinds me

yet its deep inside of me

I'm not the gold watch, car & yacht

this homeboy does think a lot

 

© 2017 Mario Vitale


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Added on October 3, 2017
Last Updated on October 3, 2017
Tags: life, love, peace

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Mario Vitale
Mario Vitale

Wolcott, CT



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Society Society

A Poem by Mario Vitale