wrongfully overlooking what most fail to see that i am me so just let it be and stop worrying about me lawmakers right takers stop depriving us all in turning us all toward rebellion for it was u that set the laws not us u are the ones that created this


hatefull judgement for peace

Still in the air in which i exist
smoke from inside me lifts to no longer persist

as i no longer have this oppertunity
to give myself less tension on normality
for the upper hand stood right in front of me
i now blame the hand for all accusations blamed wrongfully

the upper hand has no strengths
its all weakness that stretches for great lengths
all those things i was aquited for
where just saying that im something more

something better than they are
something stronger than they will ever be
something they are scared to see exsiting
that something they are wrongfully judging

just becuase i decided to make peace
just for a moments time at least
they should be trailed and judged by the oppisite one
for they havent had to see what they have done

those that deserve mostly should still be forgave
those that are judged will still become a slave




Poetry by cory Crook
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Written on 2006-05-03 at 09:51

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