Are poets people proclaiming hurtful verses?
What industry to prey upon those you raped!
Remember when you were young, and those bad people hurt you; Took away your hope?
Playing with fire; Everytime somehow surprised that you got burned again.
What the hell are you healing; When all you do is make pain?
What if I make it rhyme and manipulate others to join my greedy cause?
Do you want gratitude for the opportunity you give for me to serve up my life, tears, and blood?
Are you proud of the creative and brilliant way you dole out your rage that was born from your weakness?
What do you have against the future?
Thank you very much..
Thank you very much. This means a lot. For the most part, poets never are recognized for the pain and sorrow we cause. I'm glad to see that our work is appreciated. I hope to keep on creating the kind of poetry that makes you sick for a long time. Thanks again.