Trevor McLeod

Where farts rose quickly on the internet
people went clicking
People more drickling
People were rickly
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Where the poet died
while writing what,
His hand gone by
for what he thought
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Me myself and I
were talking to myselve's
when we asked us a question
and they were not themselves.
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It started with a drink I drank till drunk
when I started to wonder if I'd blink till blunk.

As I opened my eyes in a stink I stunk
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You're an ugly face
with craving skin
I can't wait long to kiss.
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The welfare poem is not for you
and not enough for anyone.
The welfare poem is very small
and not just given to everyone.
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I think that we should hunt the poor
and catch them in our nets.
Then bury them in one big hole
As how we treat our pets.
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The month has ended and paydays here
for all who waited their monthly cheer
When some will say they're always broke
when spending money's daily hope
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To the baby it's mush
For an adult it's apple sauce
But to God - It's an apple
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I spit
I litter
I play my music loud
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Asking what the government can do will garish
And telling what the goverment can do will cherish
But ignoring what the government can do will perish
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She was just a little waitress
whom my eye was trained to see
When she walk around the restaurant
for her love to claim to me
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I'm waiting for the worst and don't expect a change
when endings never come to all ignored by range
That hope's for those who'd say that ignorance is bliss
when those who'd let the others fight are lives to end for this
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It's gonna take one person to end world hunger
It's gonna take one person to feed the poor
It's gonna take someone's action loving
It's gonna take YOU and not one more
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Truth doesn't come in sickness, corruption; wrongdoing and rape
God does
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If God appears to be corrupt
and offers to make things new again-
Do you go with him-
or apart of something else!
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Hid all the menus
Windows did
Then shared the links
throughout it's grid
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Here
We're a loving community
Here
we're something more
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I've dismissed some greater songs
and demured more gorgeous women
Told my heart's out for the others
and blessed less for what they've driven
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Forest Fires for burning
the cameras go rolling
Where News stories soaring
are tabules gone strolling
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