I Feel Poem by Mara SalvatruchaDemon

people try to understand me like the Thessalonians
i hear a seraphim in my head
love is doesn't existence like the Phoenicians
i feel like something used pulmonary edema on me
cause i feel dead
i don't listen to what people have to say
i feel like to Ussr i'm going to fade away
i feel forgotten like Lithuania
no one would care if i just died away
you have to be like Vladimir Lenin if you want people to hear what you have to say.
its a shame though
i feel like a palestinian i have no place to go