penalizing sentence

penalizing sentence

A Poem by bob

run from them

their selfish minds are focused on things that they shouldn’t care about

too many restricting arms around you

all you want to do is rebel

we can accomplish many great things

go to many great places

but what I’m afraid of is what you’re going to hope for when you’re out of there

locked in with their drugs and point systems

for there is hope

don’t listen to what they say

these bad dream mother fuckers won’t stop holding you down

this penalizing sentence is almost over

lets keep faking the smiles for all these ignorant f***s

I’m hungry for people to actually listen

listen to what we have to offer

don’t fall for their tricks

don’t fall for your insurrectionary ways again

a mind like yours is too cruel to waste

a million eyes could not come close to what we see

for those a million eyes are too busy wanting to be someone else

waiting to be someone else is a waste of who you are

© 2013 bob


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