Wrongs Poems - Poems about Wrongs

It's so crazy out here Just like hell You gonna regret Every negative act you put out here. It's not your Regular game So wake up Pray up So your wings don't breakup While soaring higher above all limitations. Build up Stay on guild So you don't lose guide Paving ways for the dawn Bringing all the light To outshine them dark Stand for your right not your...

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There are those born women' And those born man A very few are both genders Yet none were ever born As trans.!...

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No one can right the wrongs in this world We can only right the wrongs in our own life...

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The way it is today I must say So much hate Of late Such a sad fate People crying over wrongs in the past Things that did not even then last Lifes that were torn Before we were even born Fighting over what they believe Words hidden beneath the sleeve Such a disgrace Cause we are all the same race Words become stone When your all alone Watch what...

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"when two wrongs make a right" writing and submitting nonsensical stuff a rite of stravinsky's spring drinking...

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How many times must we amend The gruesome news of death again? What venue will Fate next abase, some hapless, unsuspecting place? Such acts still shake us to the core - These senseless slaughters some ignore. We're told that guns bought "legally" Are nothing to condemn, you see. Just guiltless children lying dead, A tragic scene - their parents' dread. While in the rooms...

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Black and white Two bright contrasting colours Distinguishing The rights and the wrongs The principles and rules Are too sacred to be outcast Law breakers tend to Ignore it, discard it and overule it But not in front of humanity But not in front of democracy But not in front of the truths But not in front of the law But not in front of...

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I If your Bible has tough rules only for women then you lost your authority; zip it. II Politicians who lead lives contrary to the bible ought to zip up to stop staining Jesus's name III If Christians only talk abortion and female sins, I cannot be a Christian....

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I’ve decided to go mad, I mean truly insane. I live in a country where the people in power have killed the dignity and respect that once we’re main stays. We once had a sense of what’s right and knew what was wrong but now the wrongs are all right and the rights are all wrong. So when...

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“Wrongs” A million feet marching A million feet bleeding A million feet searching Marching for life Bleeding from war Searching for beds What is this for? They have nothing left Why did they lose? The sun no longer shines There are earthquakes, floods and fires. There are wars, crime and hate A million...

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Today I smithed a poem to the scent of spices, Washing my beddings to allow a new sheet of habits, I come from a broken home so I’m careless with my affection, I am wasteful with my trust and I smoke cigarettes like I made them, I am Mozart on the piano but only with a pen, Every key I...

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Doing fines on wrongs What rights to do?...

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( A sing-along… Ba~ baa~~ bada boom) If I make a wrong and you make a wrong two wrongs make things worse. If he makes a wrong and She makes a wrong we make these wrongs a curse. If I give a hoot and you give a hoot our horns we both can toot. If he gives a hoot and she gives a...

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I live with intelligence scattered and rare don't follow the trail but I'll find my way there easy to hate and used to the challenge the easiest target inclined to expunge more attractive less brains testosterone games the little are bitter driven by motive target the better feeling unnoticed not games which I play yet...

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The bad stories that came your way The good things you have thrown away Most may maneuver to return on your way So be alert every step on the life’s pathway For we’re to learn from our wrongs on the way And the good is never seen Till it’s gone and forever unseen Be proud you have a past Though our future...

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