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Death
Poems
Feb 2017
Build-a-human
I dont care
About the length of your hair
The clothes you wear
The color of your skin
Hell my own people hate me
Just cause I listen to rock
Watch the time
Even when it doesn't tock
Even listening to rock
Letting people judge me from my skin
Instead of the actions
I display myself within
Brown, black, white,
Orange, red,
The color of the dead
Your human to me
Heart, soul and mind
Are all you need
Just allow me to plant the seed
Look at yourself
Your human
Blood as red as the wine that stains your rumen
As you intoxicate yourself from reality
All because you fear the grand fatality
I'm a human, but yet I am more.
#human
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