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Jamison Bell
Poems
Jun 2016
My God! What have I done?
You silly fat ******* these things you don't see.
Your political rhetoric ****** sickens me.
I tire of the lies the half truths and the like.
I'd be pleased to place your head on a spike.
As a warning to anyone who would bring forth hate.
Every four years this **** won't abate.
May I suggest we try something new.
You all go away and come back with a clue.
As to what we can do to make things change.
What sort of policies and laws to arrange?
I may have written down a suggestion or two.
I'll go and retrieve them if you'll just give me a few.
Here's one I wrote while I was high one night.
Free Doritos for all an inalienable right.
Ok so maybe that one isn't so suiting.
Give me a minute my system's rebooting.
These beliefs you hold onto, have just got to go.
Too many variables and things we just don't know.
Persecuting someone because of what they believe?
Have an idea instead, then you'll have nothing to grieve.
Try teaching your kids to be not like you.
To be a good person and not as soft as a shoe.
To say what they mean and mean what they say.
Change will be here tomorrow it takes more than a day.
Stop pandering to the big corporate *******.
Leeches I say! The lot of them! Suckers!
Pharmaceutical companies? They profit from pain!
What you're paying to live? It's ******* insane.
We're brought up to think more money less time?
To ponder or question is considered a crime?
**** that, **** him, and **** her too!
It's time for change, we should try something new.
Worst case scenario? I'm entirely wrong.
I know I'm repeating a familiar song.
Let peace rule out and let's all get laid.
To hell with whitey! Let us all get paid.
Look I'm not really here to bring you peace.
I don't really care about you or your niece.
But you're asking me questions pertaining to matters.
My mind starts a ticking and synapses scatter.
So I give you my thoughts and feelings on ****.
I just found my bowl, it's time for a hit.
So take it or leave it I don't really care.
You don't like my answers? So go over there.
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Jamison Bell
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