Best Spineless Poems

To all the spineless Senators – 
We won’t let you forget it
And when you think of what you did
I hope you will regret it.

With such compelling evidence
And lives (your own!) at stake,
It seemed a guilty verdict
Was an easy road to take.

What would have made you...

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I find in a godless society 
versed so to speak openly correct 
truth always becomes the first casualty aborted
 
It comes under attack with twisted views 
heartless beings cursing every good value upside down 
whom use vulgar words in order to silence the true facts...

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To you who truly 
treasure self-respect,
has there been a humiliating 
instance

when to succumb low, 
and sheepishly so,
to public opinion's 
preponderance

is neither a betrayal 
of your worth
nor a slap to your reason's 
countenance?

Do you spinelessly go,
float with the flow
of popular passion and 
circumstance?

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Was this a bold  endeavour or worst-case high risk plot?
 In one sense I was caught between two poles apart  concerns.
One must never underestimate indeed trivialise a devilish 
difficult decision.
A decision that may return to  haunt me without recess.
Rumination and recrimination during...

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I got no time for slithering snakes
Twisting themselves into different shapes
I just keep my distance until they slither away
Because today im not trying to get bit in the face
And having its venom filling my veins
Drifting in and out of consiousness and slipping away
If it gets...

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He speaks with so much trust and love it hurts,
Leaving her so mindless and shattered everything is now nothing.
She feels the world revolved only around him,
Keeping her so intact that she bows down as if it was nothing.

We all now see her as a follower...

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Spineless
As words with no action are useless
Novelization is no job of the brainless
and their actions end with words that make man breathless
Spineless but the joy they give are endless....

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There will be a sick portrayal of your lies once You're all alone.

When you crawl asking for sympathy, trace back and remember what your words were to 
me in my time of need. 

Once the night sets in and the Angel has descended far from...

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I lie bedraggled, disheveled,
scrunched up and crinkled,
in a pile,
like ratty raggedy 
rag doll,
besmirched, 
defiled and exiled,
for being a
spineless, 
limp 
wimp....

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