338. Politically Incorrect Poem by Jaden Knight

338. Politically Incorrect



No one will mourn you when finally you die
when truth can freely be spoken instead of pointless lies
you claim not to be offensive yet it upsets me
whenever some says the letters PC

You serve no purpose and have no use
apart to be ridiculed by satire and abuse
people are offended by the slightest word
it's so much easier to seen and not heard

You create criminals and outcasts
while murdering free speech
"you shouldn't say that it's offensive"
I hear people screech
yet not so long ago it would not offend
you drive innocent people round the bend

No one will mourn you when finally you die
when truth can freely be spoken instead of pointless lies
I'd never visit to pay my respects
You can go stuff yourself
I'm politically incorrect

Saturday, July 30, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
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