Society

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Children of War...

Children of War...

Personally I really like this, one of the quickest I've wrote and it packs a proper punch if you read...

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Spiral

Spiral

we
seemingly
spiral

through
a cosmos

of the
stagnant
and...

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Woman's Voice

Woman's Voice

She's a woman nobody cares
She's a woman nobody hears
She's a woman nobody knows
that...

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Drug Dealer

Drug Dealer

Lord
of the
asphalt
Jungile
.
A bag
Of rocks
Allows...

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Hard Don

There is a man named Don
A true Cohn man's con
He lies he cheats
Who ever he meets...

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Daddy's Little Girl ...

Daddy's Little Girl   A Collaborative work by Icarus Flocke and Greg Tucker

When I asked her
to
Teach me how to
feel,
She pulled out
a
Blade...

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Most Today

it seems most today
are slightly confused
on what actual talent is

as if word salad...

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WILL SOCIETY EVER LEARN?

WILL SOCIETY EVER LEARN?

Better than besties...

When we hurt one, we hurt two...

So on and on it goes...

...

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Window

Window

Life has a way of looking,
as a heart melted in condensation on a window,
holding itself...

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Entitled Hate

Entitled Hate

Today
there is so much
hate out
there

Much of it
is from
the...

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Unpredictable

If there's one thing that life has taught me it is the idea that life is definitely unpredictable and that...

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Society

Society
It’s tragic
Unbearable
Society
Judgmental
Every individual...

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Reality Check

Damn we got one life to live this ain't not rehearsal
One time to shoot this ain't no commercial...

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The Happy Poem

The Happy Poem

A happy world, a happy life
Society full of filters
Always in the future, never in the...

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queue at the shelter

queue at the shelter

Looking at the entry hall, another place to stay,
I hope they’ve got a bathroom I can use.
...

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what you know

what you know

How do you think we should best do our jobs?
We’re people like you, not just entitled snobs....

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Collared and Caught

Collared and Caught

The Bachelor walks in through the door
Utterly exhausted, just spent
He reflects on his...