£Plastic

£Plastic

A Poem by zZeal
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What is this ..a crown, a piece of plastic?

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£Plastic
Walk when they like the heart goes off with them along,
Smile when they,a hundreds are ready to die,
Look when they..all like lost,
They are a part of crowd and no they aren't !
They have no heart but no they are perfect,
They pretend to be yet they have a style,
They are the dumbest yet most wanted stock a generation dreams to be like..
They are the PLASTICS
Cold, dumb yet the heart hackers !
Why so mean are we to pray the devils
Why so less intelligent are we to follow the crowd
They were just a piece of plastic..ironically, we were the ones to grade them kings and queens ,to make the crown !
Rulers rule and die
Not all stories have cheer endings
Legends are born to live forever and till the meaning of the word remains ..
Surabhi#zeal



© 2014 zZeal


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Added on December 3, 2014
Last Updated on December 3, 2014
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