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Poetry By: dubl
Poetry


life is no way to treat an animal.


Submitted:Oct 17, 2008    Reads: 95    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Break bones
So that you feel this in your chromosomes
Fumes from the city streets
Eat up the ozone
I'm feeling like a martian
And i'll never understand
Why we shut down our minds
So we can strike with our hands
Drop beats not bombs
And send the soldiers home
One less patch of earth dug up
To put our sons up
In
When will this end many ask
But when did this begin?
Lies and dirty politics
You are swine
We're just pigs to the slaughter
And we're fed shit all the time
Just open
Up your
Eyes





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