Someone Say No
they come crawling, like ants they swarm
one by one, into the storm
disgusting creatures they are
what purity is left they all mar
distroying morals with their greed
always giving in to their need
one by one after another
each no different from the other
hope existed that now has faded
always they make me feel so jaded
always a glimmer that one so different
among the rabble just might glint
but onward and forth still they go
one by one…someone just say no.
I like the poem, good stuff. hows thing been going for ye?
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