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MY PAINTING " THE POPULARITY OF WATERPROOF CELLPHONES"

I DON'T MEAN TO SHOUT, 

BUT I THINK I MUST BE HEARD.

THESE DAYS OF ACCEPTED CONFORMITY,

ARE DRIER THAN AN OLD TURD.

SO LISTEN UP BUCKO,

IT'S HERE I DRAW THE LINE,

I REFUSE TO BEND, YOU SICKO,

FOR I ACTUALLY HAVE A SPINE.

STOP TELLING ME TO SETTLE DOWN,

AND GIVE IN TO THE NOBLE CROWN,

THOSE DAYS OF BEING RULED BY LESS,

IS AN IGNORANT NOTION, WITHOUT GUESS.

SO STAND UP, AND RELEASE THE SHACKLES,

AND PUT UP YOUR INDIGNANT HACKLES,

NO LONGER JUST A COG TO USE,

OR YOUR WHIPPING BOY TO ABUSE.

I WILL NOT FIGHT YOUR USELESS WARS

THAT BRING A PROFIT TO YOUR SHORES.

IN THIS NEW WORLD, YOU HAVE NO POWER,

WHICH IS DEGRADING BY THE HOUR.

THE THING YOU DIDN'T RECKON THEN,

WAS THERES MORE OF US THAN THEM.

PARDON ME FOR SHOUTING SO,

BUT YOU ELITISTS HAVE TO GO.


Submitted: December 30, 2021

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