Bullshit (the poetic rant)
By MABUS
Manipulation
Manipulation
We are all products
Of our time
Anger driven
Built on rage
Our stories
Told to us
The ones you hear as you lay down to sleep
The ones you never really believe
They speak of love
They speak of peace
They teach in the schools
That we should eliminate
The weak
I don't give a
damn what they say
I know what I hear
And I hear talk of hate
I see them force feed
Us all their bullshit
And I spit it
Back in their face
I don't expect
The world to change
I don't expect
People to change
But still I refuse
To go out without
A
BANG
I'll make my point
I'll say what
Your afraid to hear
I'll do my best
To open your
Fucking ears
I'll do my best
To make you
Realize your mistakes
I don't expect the world to change
I don't expect the people to change
But I refuse
To go out without
A
BANG
No teacher I won't
Sit down
No teacher you
Listen up
I call bullshit
On you all
I write Anarchy
On my book
Just to see
Your pissed off
Face
I laugh at
Your anger
It seems to
Always make me
Smile
Because I know
You don't yell because
Your angry
I know you yell
Because your afraid
Afraid of me
And the message I bring
Comments on "Bullshit (the poetic rant)"
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On Sunday, January 2, 2005, Cinn
(152) wrote:
I love this. Amen to that. -Cinn
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On Sunday, January 2, 2005, stormtalk
(727) wrote:
"Rage, rage, against the dying of the light..."
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A former member wrote:
RIGHT ON!
bury the hypocracy, i've been there, i'm feeling the wavelength of your rant.
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On Sunday, January 2, 2005, Dei
(663) wrote:
well said