Solita
If we could go back
into a pale instinct
of flowers and love
and open fields
with sunshine much burning above
And i write so quick
dont really show it to anyone
thousand of poems
building up
like ticky tacky homes
so what is life but virtue,
to exist to create
how could you even fake it
terrible thing for soulless souls
to walk along
not doing anything
except breathing the wrong air
of despair and sadness
well society
can you help me???
cause fact is
I AM-
too intelligent
talented
and smart
to live in your crooked bombing
air planes crashing
gun shooting
media obsessed world
You have to realize
that a citizen of the united states
wants to run
as far away from here
if donald trump gets elected,
I will be gone
somewhere far away from
the utter nonsense.
Im an artist and i dont look back
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