Tomorrow
I’m gonna stop listening
To this and that
To bull-shit chat
To no you don’t
For the lesser pays what the mighty won’t
I’ll cover my ears
As brooding fears
Stain bloody soils
And fuses boil
As secrets blurt
And saliva spurts
Upon the face
Of everyone
Tomorrow
I’m gonna stop listening
To pulling strings
That money brings
Such happiness
Silence our say!
The price to pay
Nothing comes free
Apparently
More death to fuel
The tool
That progress relies
And only denies
Our soul
Tomorrow
I’m gonna stop listening
To everyone.
Well said!
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Thank you! I find there’s no better medicine than venting into a poem 🙂
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