Bri Mar Poems

Our creator,
Or is it dictator,
Tell us do you ever feel shame,
Of everything alive you are the curator,
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What is reality, is it surreal,
Is this thing called mortality such a big deal?
Will we feel finality will it have an appeal?
We're brainwashed from birth till we die.
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Some critics can be so unkind,
To the facts sometimes they're blind,
What goes on within that mind?
Why don't you take stock?
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What will you gain?
By having an affair,
It will drive you insane,
So try it if you dare.
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It's my life's ambition,
To make it my mission,
To expose the worlds biggest liars,
The religious, royalty and the politician,
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Is revenge really sweet?
As good as they say?
A wonderful feat,
Or the root of affray.
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There are those who turn water into wine,
Deceiving you is their life's mission,
Are they Gods or tricksters how do you define?
Could Jesus have been a magician?
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I say autocracy,
Why all the fuss,
The say democracy,
It’s certainly not us.
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I bought myself a cow today,
All it does is cause me strife,
I feed her loads of lovely hay,
She reminds of my wife.
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Never give in,
Seek strength from within,
Use the power, with which you’re endowed,
There’s no guarantee you will always win,
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