View in Instagram Disgust Inside and out And everithing about Politics is rotten Worse than chaos Haven for greed Feeds on the needs Selfish service On a pound of feces They’re all the same Playing this game – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram Fascination with Flies Such beauty and colors… Yet we look at them as pest… And dispose of them at best… Once you think of their ways…Flying and feeding… From leftovers and garbage… That we pathetic humans… Scatter all over our place… We are also maggots… That live life on waste… – Poetic
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View in Instagram Venom False Prophets hail… Into your church of fools… With books of prayers… And beads of salvation… Teach us hypocrisy… So we may kneel… and silently speak… your twisted promises… to keep us in control… Like venom to our soul… – Poetic Dustbin
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View in Instagram Eye Serve You Our screen, our mirror… We always need approval… From our viewers, our audience… what they say or like… a slave to our own image… a servant to social media… We neglect everything else… our family, our life, our love… to keep that perfect mask… and hide in our pride…
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View in Instagram Unmask Demons crawl in my veins I hear their screams inside my dreams I hear their laughters inside my brain I need to unmask myself Before I go insane… Demons talk to me I listen to the murmurs When i’m sill They play in my head They moan, they groan I have
View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/CQaEi1OHQIo/ I love you… Time will walk away from youfrom a distance you may not reachMoments will happen then ceaseand leave you with mere memoriesPromises will be said and donewith broken syllables soon gone Have you spoken to your heart,Without the stitches in your lips?Are you a slave to a mindless reason,of
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View on Instagram https://instagr.am/p/COjyPpfHeav/ It’s not That Day I wake up every morningwith images of youwalking to and frolistening to the classicsinging along with the tunehearing your voice with the music I see you in the kitchencooking eggs and fried ricewaving, flipping the spatulatelling me to wait a whilepreparing the breakfastwith all genuine smile I
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