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"lawbreakers" poems
Disregarded,  no thanks. I no longer fall for the pranks. I withdraw my cash from the bank. On a scale of one to ten how do I rank? Poverty stenches & stank. Stale & untrusted. Broken,  abandoned,  & undusted. Defeated,  hobbled, & now rusted. Felonies & misdeameanors busted. Lawbreakers, corruded & crusted. Marry a man with a job & a van. Who does all that he can. My secret wish on a shooting star. To stop getting drunk at the bar. A walk to his momma's house isn't far. Work ethics get my kiss. Employment was my wish. Success is our bliss. Like jawbreakers dangerous & senseless. Civilization settlers & makers. Pioneers,  homemakers, waiters, bakers, & Quakers. The towns folk are usually broke. Different walks of life is no joke. Occupations & professions of a wife.
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Mar 3, 2015
Mar 3, 2015 at 1:22 AM UTC
Used & Discarded
From Popularity… (comes danger) From popularity comes hazard, Risk of peril, Boy or girl at danger’s call. From anonymity comes shelter: No one knowing you at all. Every country loves its tourists - Bridges, tunnels… easy access; Weapons, drugs, Lawbreakers, thugs: In short, new foes; New secret foes that no one knows. From popularity come woes. Self-imposed expansion low. Moderation is the answer, Modesty the balancer Of friendliness And isolation. From Popularity 4.17.2017 Our Times, Our Culture II; Definitely Didactic; Arlene Corwin
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Apr 17, 2017
Apr 17, 2017 at 1:02 PM UTC
From Popularity...
L- let's round the table and rethink about Nigeria, when are we going to gain our freedoms totally? after the lawbreakers calling themselves law makers becomes a loser when the children of hunger show their agendas using foreteller as a barrier without a lawyer. A- although our mouth is not as sharp as razor but we meant to be a commentator for you and your predecessors, about your administrator you being a procrastinator doesn't make us an accelerator for us to be an conquistadors. U- under the administration of the oppressors they pressed our pressure so as to dismeasure our treasure because they know we have no pleasures that's why they keep ignoring our eyesores . T- to all we ,the children of masses may God shower his endless mercy cos we know he is more merciful than wizzy and messi . E- everyone is born to be great ,so stop competing with the mates you are not going for any race ,either in the way or in the phase, unless you want to be an unfocused chase. C- call yourself a name and let's see if it will remain the same, whether you need to find a lane in the rain to remained the main,for you are born to reign and same time in the vain try to maintain the pain ,quit explaining the grains of the pains for your success is certain. H- hello the oppressor how far about the pleasure? hope it will be last to be measure I think you don't forget your post can never be carry over and your life is reading like calorimeter , this life is like a chapter, nothing after your dismissal you being a miser or a cheerier ,you will soon be a divorcer. The fragrance pen Wale,zee 08137421416
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Dec 13, 2018
Dec 13, 2018 at 3:00 PM UTC
The pen speaks
L- let's round the table and rethink about Nigeria, when are we going to gain our freedoms totally? after the lawbreakers calling themselves law makers becomes a loser when the children of hunger show their agendas using foreteller as a barrier without a lawyer. A- although our mouth is not as sharp as razor but we meant to be a commentator for you and your predecessors, about your administrator you being a procrastinator doesn't make us an accelerator for us to be an conquistadors. U- under the administration of the oppressors they pressed our pressure so as to dismeasure our treasure because they know we have no pleasures that's why they keep ignoring our eyesores . T- to all we ,the children of masses may God shower his endless mercy cos we know he is more merciful than wizzy and messi . E- everyone is born to be great ,so stop competing with the mates you are not going for any race ,either in the way or in the phase, unless you want to be an unfocused chase. C- call yourself a name and let's see if it will remain the same, whether you need to find a lane in the rain to remained the main,for you are born to reign and same time in the vain try to maintain the pain ,quit explaining the grains of the pains for your success is certain. H- hello the oppressor how far about the pleasure? hope it will be last to be measure I think you don't forget your post can never be carry over and your life is reading like calorimeter , this life is like a chapter, nothing after your dismissal you being a miser or a cheerier ,you will soon be a divorcer. The fragrance pen Wale,zee 08137421416
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For we have suffered ample We aren't naive nor imbeciles. We’ve had enough and refuse to ******* Ultimately standing up to the oppressive regime of lawbreakers. We do have rights, some dignity to uphold. In these dystopian times, Some ancient manuscript of our rights is in decay after years of mimes. But is the mere way of upholding our laws. The committee with Ambedkar maketh the constitution prolix yet perfect. Let the criminals be punished, Let the victims be given justice and Let equity prevail. Torture me, wound me but awareness about our rights is not going to halt. Unfortunate are going to be those who assault, For the victims are not the ones at fault. Articles 14-31 testify our rights, Taming the animal in us to stop the bleeding fights. Simply blaming others won't do, But it is up to us to respect each other’s dignity too. The finest from the finest set of rules is imbibed in it. Our godforsaken spirits rooting for justice and equality are lit. Lit with flames of years of turmoil, while the dominant ignored the state of our own soil. Of what worth is an old, old paper? Justice to the mistreated, power to powerless, equality to the oppressed and sentence to the hater.
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Mar 27, 2020
Mar 27, 2020 at 9:41 AM UTC
An Old, Old Paper.
Deflowered Kingdom Heaven shall bestow them the crown of thorns, You politically addicts and dream killers, Fire from Zambia and abyss shall rain your pathways, You lawbreakers and certified nursed rulers. See, darkness covers the earth and its admirers, See, twilight seem the midday to idol worshippers, A mere breath is a heavy fright to a ritualist, As the cloud above shall rain bees on the ****** Since, ASO-ROCK also rock adulterers and prostitutes, Why won't witched sorcerers wear socks, How can a nation that award the brutes... Not adopt immorality instead of development lucks. Our kingdom fainting in choked recession, Our high gates of unity; wealth of blood, Can a country be born in days of blood? Have i not loss enough ink for my nation. ©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ [A SALIENT PROLIFIC AUTHOR...] >> 04/07/2017 »» 11:49PM
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Jul 29, 2017
Jul 29, 2017 at 8:44 AM UTC
Deflowered Kingdom. By AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ
By: Cedric McClester Well, I’ll be ****** Trump and Putin are a sham Perpetrating a flim-flam They just shot Uncle Sam! In Helsinki with a battering ram Is it necessary to draw a diagram? In order for you to understand That all of it must have been preplanned They met in private With no notetakers Under the guise of  peacemakers Just like your average lawbreakers Doing their best to throw haymakers See neither one of them are Quakers But they’re con men outright fakers Playing ball like the new Lakers I blame the one, But not the both Cuz Putin didn’t swear an oath He wants to stymie our growth And Trump’s playing with half a loaf For his base which he betroth But which of them hates us the most It’s hard to say, yet he’ll still boast He doesn’t care about us So he’s betrayed his sacred trust In order to do what he must To protect himself and to adjust Even if we all go bust Making America how he discussed Despite the economy being robust He’s unworthy of our trust Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2018.  All rights reserved.
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Jul 17, 2018
Jul 17, 2018 at 12:41 PM UTC
WELL, I’LL BE DAMINED!