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[bodytext] => have the desire to bleed, Bleed out the hurt, the needy Bleed out the poor, the misery Bleed out the homeless all the ills Of the world I can see I have the desire to cry, Cry for the living - Cry those about to die Shed tears for the lame, for the weak For those who can’t hear, can’t speak But I look upon the world with hate and pity I laugh at those motivated by self-indulgent greed I despise it all, from coast to overcrowded city I spit at you, the ones who want but don’t need All you care for is your financial gain Rolex watch, holiday, brand new car Made by your slaves, suffering in pain The world collapsing, your everlasting scar Knock them all down, destroy, pillage Get rid of the life, you are the king Content with your ways, champagne, air mileage No one can argue, at least you can be happy - With the joys that you bring I curse you, the merciless, and the freedom you insist on I hope you choke on your plastic French fries To me, it all seems such a terrible con You don’t give a crap, what lives or what dies I’ve spilt my blood; I’ve shed a tear But the stain coats my soul, all to clear Look to the future, its ends the all the same There’s no fairness, in this unruly game [comments] => 1 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 13 [informant] => adsalamon [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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