The Rebel Inside of Me
The rebel inside of me saw you cared,
As it was growing and was too simple to understand the ways of unfair.
So many fake smiles and joy shown,
Slowly it started to get known;
By the rebel inside of me.
The rebel inside of me is a little suspicious,
Many friends have become vicious.
It's not so sure if you call them friends,
The goodness of them a bad message sends;
Feels the rebel inside of me.
The rebel inside of me feels it has fiendish foes,
It tries to figure out what happened meanwhile brown turns a red rose.
Now it's slowly realizing the truth,
Meanwhile the kindness foes loot;
Of the rebel inside of me.
The rebel inside of me's fire has been lit,
And even one million buckets cannot cure it.
The rebel sees the world in a different way,
The decent people are not here to stay;
Believes the rebel inside of me.
The rebel inside of me sees betrayal in its eyes,
All the unjust people are in disguise.
They have torn the faith of just mankind,
Now good-hearts are really rare to find.
The rebel inside of me has now finally fully-grown,
From the process it flinched, writhed, and in pain moaned;
The seeds have been sown.
The rebel inside of me had enough.
Though it has been through times that are rough,
It's now more tough.
The rebel inside of me will someday unleash, release;
Someday bring back the just mankind, and bring back the non-rebellious me.
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The Rebel Inside of Me
Poetry"The Rebel Inside of Me is probably one of the best works of the poet Sandra D. After two months, she began to cry reading this poem as it related to her so much. Yet she forgot, this was hers." This is a poem I made up in school. How did I think of...
