I understand the lack of compassion .
I know hate by the back of my hand .
I tolerate the judge mental actions.
I accept that people will reprimand .
I deni that nothing will change.
I rebel against you .
So how come freedom comes to and end with red, no white , and blue .
You whare a badge on your uniform proudly. you make me sick. you disgust me . you use that badge to get what you want regardless it ses distrust me . to some you may be known as police . to some u may be known as a cop . to me you will be known as a pig , a greasy , bacon pork chop. I speak for my self I take my stand I fight back at 15 all I can . child's rights are bull shit. And racesum highly exist , so hopefully you read and Understand this .so to all the pigs check the middle finger on my hand it's flashy with rings you won't miss it I stand
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What's life
PoetryLife is a dark scary place whare we are forced to live and so I give u my poetry to share my take on it