Poetic Podcast Episode 30 Bop

You walk in hoping for solace or a smile, instead you’re ostracized by iconoclasts. Oh what irony! Becoming what you profess to be against, don’t you see what a joke that is? Now we’re overrun with hypocrites. Safe spaces aren’t so free, they’re not open to all who enter; Copying a cadence shouting their beliefs, rhetoric gets you in the ‘In’ crowd. Somewhere art’s been left to flounder, shy behind all their shallow noise. No desire to speak, that’s been tried before. Can’t open up when the response is so utterly phony. Safe spaces aren’t so free, they’re not open to all who enter; You’re not backed up when you’re gone. Don’t think you’re exempt from their rules. Only truly welcome with a cave-ate, be a catalyst for their agenda. God forbid you hold your own opinion perhaps it’s better to remain exposed. Safe spaces aren’t so free, they’re not open to all who enter.