Sympathy For My Pad
I'm about to unleash my pen and show no sympathy for my pad
Go raw and smash, make you adore the fact
I've got my next poem finished before the last
Rhymes in the part of my brain where Einstein would store the facts
You thought I was out of rhymes?, sorry but more are stashed
Been to war and back
Depression was left bloodied on the floor, I'm back
This poem is a horror movie, it's a gory act
I could be anyone's ghostwriter, I've got rhymes for where your story lacks
Let me switch it up and take it to the next level
Been dragged through hell, now there's less devils
I should be awarded for my fight with depression but I don't collect medals
Bipolar and Dysfunctional
Most my life I've been uncomfortable
But I'm starting to get settled
Been judged my whole life but I'm still me
Killed the suicidal thoughts before they killed me
I picked up my pen and tortured my pad
A slaughtering act
Had to find a way, because I won't have a future, if I stayed caught in the past
Send prayers to Michigan for the clean water they lack
Trump drinks clean water so why would he care about those drinking dirt
If he gets me killed because of the way I ink a verse
So be it
Quiet? I won't be it
I hate Trump its no secret
I try to spread love, and avoid hatred
But I'll make an exception, I hate that Orange clown, the same way he hates people from other races
You gave him a job too big for him, he can't even handle the basics
I believe in an eye for an eye, as he's going to start a war so we can no longer live in peace
My pen bleeds until the day Trump gets Impeached
I'm stronger than ever, when before I've been weak
So go ahead and hate me for saying that
I'm stating facts
My pen is more dangerous than any Missile he'll send to Korea
He's meant to steer
But he's taking the world backwards down the wrong roads
He hates people of other races, when he's Bronze, Gold
Speak from my heart, you'll never see my pen Stutter
I've got friends of all races,religions and colours
We all hate Trump Equally
We're just trying to live peacefully
I had a lot on my mind I had to say
Showing no mercy, I have no sympathy for my pad today
Copyright © Alex Duffy | Year Posted 2017
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