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One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, why are life around here poor, why our people never fight. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, why there isn't enough love, why our future's not so bright. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, the lives that matters, are all gone, on the future, there´s no light. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, try to avoid every thought, life is never just a game. - Tarmo Selter - 2024
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Oct 21, 2024
Oct 21, 2024 at 9:09 AM UTC
Counting
You can see me like a fool, I try to do my best, some people think that I´m their tool, you´ll really never guess... Society are doomed, taxes rising up, the are people, who are fooled of politicians crap. Do people really understand that life belongs to them, their families, their homes are gone, if pribes are never paid. Politicians never know what really counts to them until they see there life is gone to higher purpose then. Society are doomed, taxes rising up, there are people, who are fooled of politicians crap. We really, really have to stand for what belongs to us, they all, who never understand, they have to watch their backs. Patience sometimes ending soon, if there is some pain, then the goverment plays fool, why there´s so much hate. Society are doomed, taxes rising up, there are people, who are fooled of politicians crap. People want to live their own they didn´t want to hate, they just want to own their home for a better fate. - Tarmo Selter - 2024
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Oct 21, 2024
Oct 21, 2024 at 9:08 AM UTC
Some days
Intro: Humanity balances in the grasp of a belief of a higher order a belief that handicaps and restrains us from our true self and what we desire to become just for the fact to be in a nirvana that nobody has proof that it is real For we could know we all could be going to hell for the corrupted society and government we live in Poem: They wanna lock me outa of sight for not recieving any contacts That the lord and savior had givin out to me Then i beheaded a ************ for his contacts i hide the body where nobody could see See the devil in my eyes with his contacts Now my eyes are blacker than the bottom of the sea Everybody knows that were going to hell Everybody knows that we will never be free
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Apr 20, 2021
Apr 20, 2021 at 6:35 PM UTC
Contacts
Do you ever think its all gotta end How can this continue ? The madness of it all Why will we let it continue How can we be so ignorant Wheres the fight in us How did we become weak We used to fight We used to care We gathered for peace Now we are just ignorant sheep Think about that for while Will it change Will we just let it be Stand by watch it destroy Sit there with no thought Its just madness after all © Jennifer L DeLong 10/31/2020
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Nov 1, 2020
Nov 1, 2020 at 6:56 PM UTC
Madness...
Dedicated to the victims of Grenfell Tower She stands amid the buzz of metal flies: This obelisk, memento of the dead. The sirens crudely mimicking their cries As pilgrims in their guilt leave much unsaid. A once sweet hive is now an empty husk, Her armour was to be her Achilles' heel, And as the cold grey sky fades into dusk; I speak not what I ought, but what I feel: Instead of words there comes a cry of pain - A strangled howl and heavy sobs of guilt. What can be said when words are all in vain - Like rain, on this gazebo that we built? While politicians bluster “Nevermore”, We will remember them forevermore.
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 10:15 AM UTC
The Dark Tower
My voice is my bars that caged me , My thoughts my cell that are sealed shut, My body now kept in this living hell. A voice has power to change with but An exhale, but winds that blow in a Certain direction can be stopped as Others may not like the change That this wind bring upon it. A thought can be shared, never spoken but told over a million times. But one voice may not be heard but When one word is spoken a thousand Times at once it is heard everywhere. My conscious thoughts were voiced And now I pay the price that is worth This hell, for my thoughts became words And words became voice heard around The world, here comes the wind of change.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 11:04 AM UTC
Conscious thoughts voiced
I'd like to charge, the government. With crimes, against humanity. Giving M.B.E's, to hairdresser's. Only goes, to prove, their vanity. Elderly man evicted. Reeked of, mental health. Makes me fkin sick, cos they have, so much wealth. Always pointing fingers. Blood dripping, from their hands. yet giving, tax relief, to appease, their Tory fans. They have no, understanding, of what benefit, equates. As we conserve, energy. they increase, fuel rates? They talk of, unemployment, like its a, personal choice. Jumping to, conclusions. As though we, have no voice. They've, no desire, for shelters. No funding, for rehabs. No interest, in soup kitchen's. Or people, dressed in rags. DO NOT be a pawn in their, game of chess. DO NOT fall, for the lies, that they suggest. Destroying their, own people. welfare reforms. Yet writing every, penny down, on expenditure, allowance forms. Don't they know, its wrong? state paying, for second homes. When those, supporting families, survive on, payday loans. Humbled, working people, queuing at, food banks I wonder, what goes on, amongst the, Tory ranks? The truth, of austerity. 11 % bonus, increase. The injustice, of it all, destroys, my inner peace. It's obvious, their strategy, to conquer, by divide. lining their, own pockets, before they, run and hide (c) mandy rigby 09/01/2014
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 2:46 PM UTC
Current unfairs