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"How’s it feel not to be real?" Feedback hugely appreciated. :)
The world is toxic and I’m sick
But I don’t want your cure.
I won’t dumb down or grow up;
I’m not playing this game anymore.
Where you go I won’t follow
I don’t want to march this way.
I get I left and you’re right;
But at least I mean all what I say.
Go give a beating, I’m cheating
It’s the only way to play fair.
Living is out and dying’s in;
Silence for our loss of prayer.
Don’t change, just rearrange
All you thought real and true.
Pretty is old so ugly it is;
Is it really worth seeing through?
Choke on lies, drop like flies
Daddy-dear killed you all.
Funny how sweet hate loves me;
Yet I’m still standing tall.
How’s it feel not to be real,
Only a zombie on the inside?
They’ve taken your soul, maybe mine,
But they will never truly take my pride;
I’m still the me I used to be inside.
A/N: I haven't done poetry in a while, so I'm feeling kinda rusty. I came up with this in the science lab at school after seeing a danger sign for a toxic chemical. Anyways, thanks for reading and please, please let me know what you think! :)