Ghost Poem by anthony rubino

AM AS GHOST, NO SEES NOR HEARS,
HAVE YELLED AND SCREAMED, ACTED ON MY FEARS!
BLED MANY, A MANY TEARS,
WHILE ADMINISTRATION FALLS ON DEAF EARS!

THE BODY IS BROKEN AS MY PAIN SHEARS,
FLOODED WITH SADNESS, MY TIME SOON NEARS,
PURPOSELY ADMINISTRATION FALLS ON DEAF EARS!

THE REAPER APPROACHES, EXTENDING HIS HAND AS HE SNEARS!
SAYING YOU ARE THE ONE WHO STEERS.
IT'S YOUR PEERS WHO HAVE THE REAL EARS,
LEFT BEHIND MAY SOME DAY HELP YOUR PEERS!

A LEGACY, A MARTYA IS WHAT THE ADMINISTRATION MOST DEFINITELY FEARS!

VOICES ARE ONE, HEAR OUR CHEERS!
CONVENCE THE DEARS,
TO DROP THEIR DRAWS,
TELLING THOSE OF THE ADMINISTRATION TO KISS ALL OUR FLIPPING REARS! ! ! ! ! !
For those of SING -SING
BY ANTHONY RUBINO