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Bear Spray

I have a Voice!

Freedom of expression – Undeniable Choice

They pull me down

Stole my ride

Crushed with ego pride

They justify then deny my cry

Behind walls of stone, they craft the unjust lie

Teeth clenched, fists squeezed

Red with anger, it’s written down for the Brotherhood of favour

In lies they trust, I’m not a bear. I talk to pierce this unlawful crust

He drew his mace and ****** sprayed

Four seconds of fear in my face

I stood like a statue, stating my case

Arresting me for frustration

F this ****

I just lost faith in his occupation!

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jeffrey-p-mothersill
Canadian
Published
Dec 5, 2011
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