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Trefild Apr 12
no matter how he's telly-sold
in connection with the country he's running
the toilet hitter's hella cold
like in that game with hiding & hunting
unbearable & bare of *****
he plays the calm, but there's a name he's all afraid to call
it's that Navalny that bugs him
rocking the already unsteady boat
so much that he's gotten
put in–to a pen; a chain of events the whole
blue marble is watching
since that poisoning prior to the 2020 fall
bugged like the Kremlin halls by a sterling mole
every luster, every wall, even where you pay a call
therefore, ***, beware of jaw–ing, it's not safe at all
[jaw in]
call it Ethan Hunt operation 'cause
it's duck soup
[eat and hunt; the Kremlin scene from the "Ghost Protocol"]
it's a shame there are still ones getting pro–
–Russian-TV-fed & those
not plugged in like a telephone
the whole point of the infamous syst.
is in the Idokopas dwelling told
to belong to that ex-KGBist
[cagey/cage a beast]
[was] rather whelmed with gold
[had] a Las Vegas taste to it
by dint of a gambling zone
[had] a lounge with a stage equipped
with a metal pole
something's gonna get raised, a tip
like an extra dough
as a form of favor; get
some shots for a centerfold
if you fancy getting a prize (skrrt)
but with jesting aside
he must think he's exceptional
to him & his men that hold
their henchman roles, all those nether folks
are nothing but expendables
Unknown Mar 27
The return of the poet
was enough to make everyone ecstatic

thoe it meant lots of people would know it
that the poet had constructed

new ways in which to play it,
the words that were now corrupted.

the poet had returned but with a concerned mind.
they were no longer a poet.
Man Jan 13
my son turned to me today
"do you hate anyone?"
sure, i told him no, as a father, but it wasn't true
my daughter turned today and asked
"what am i?"
and, as a mother, i replied she was my daughter

i tell them santa's real
i tell them the easter's bunny is
and the tooth fairy too
i tell them white lies
till their insides turn black
till no longer
do they
turn back
i tell them lies
so they won't ask
it hurts to lie to them
more so though
to take the axe
to innocence
still so young
Nikolette Oct 2020
For we all describe the same world
    In many different languages
      But we all have the same idea
        Of what this corrupted world thought us
Although we all have different and unique lives, we all have the same story to tell
Kristina Sep 2020
What if
we were all once made
to shine
like the stars
in the sky?

What if
we were meant
to be beautiful?

What if
we were light?

But then
we got

What if?
Euphrosyne Mar 2020
Three corrupted men
Lurking through the night
They feel safe because they think they have their right
Groped a minor and said it'll be alright

Covered some stains
Just to hide their nasty remain
Tried make a public apology to their crime
Yet the minor they groped they paid and promised to be a mime

Defended by their colleague
What a shame ester and joe,
Known to be a famous comedian
Yet they made Deliah's story a joke

Until now they're convicted
We all know that uncle changed the system
Even though the true story were written
And there it goes people didn't believe to the victim

The minor got traumatized
Her brain and body got paralyzed
She were gone wrong and despised
And decided after 4 years of trauma she planned to suicide.
A true **** case from the year 1990's. Labas mga Pilipino HAHAHA kilala niyo to
basil Mar 2020
there's someone
inside of me
that is good

but i wouldn't
know them
if they looked
me in the
and told me
i was
CautiousRain Sep 2019
"It's not love."

Okay, sure,
so suppose I were to concede.
Then you're positing that
more than half the love I've ever received
has always and forever been null.
this has been sitting in my drafts forever
Q Mar 2019
the distorted view
of your true nature has left
my soul untrusting


"I don't want to deal with the pendulum that are your emotions anymore."
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