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Semi Automatic

Semi Automatic

Are you semi automatic nation
Present upon a static stage
Filled with my hopeless era 
Engraved on the lead i crave

Do others know your name
Or are you a stain on my fist
A ten second picture
On a 65 inch glitch

I am fully automatic patient 
A cadaver with violent intent 
Propped up by mute society 
With AR by government consent

My boots leave a wreck less  state
And tears in plastic jars
A debilitating opioid mind
To conceal your nylon stars

Are you semi automatic nation 
With a head in social normality 
Let me take away your mundane
And give you all my sanity

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Rory McGinlay

Please to be explaining why you've called this a parody? Because it's so ridiculous a thing shouldn't have to be said? Great work 

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Nine Eleven

Not sure why but I'm happy that you noticed and engaged in conversation, why do you think I tagged this as a parody. 

Thanks for your comment Rory. 

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Marion

Each line insanely interesting. Kind of gels with my exact view on society x

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Nine Eleven

I wrote this to try capture the separation of human thought, the ideology that exists in extreme minds compared to the docile mind. When the everyday human comes in contact with a joker like being, we are faced with a serious threat, do we respond in a semi violent manner or do we share the role of the extremist and Don his violence to hopefully defeat him. 

Thanks for your comment Marion x. 

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