Scream

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They can't stop spilling out of me

These words

These thoughts

My mind that won't cease to think these dreams

Dreams where no one will hate

Or plunder

Or rape

Eachother's souls

Everyone seems to despise

Someone or something

Everyone seems to feel this rage

That can't be cooled

Everyone seems to not understand

How what they say is just one piece

Of the bigger puzzle

How we are all going to die with filth

On our tongues

If we don't stop to spread love

Or to smile

Or to accept people despite their flaws

I can't stand it anymore

I just want to SCREAM!


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Just wanted to say I loved this piece. Great rhythm to it.

Everyone seems to despise
Someone or something
Everyone seems to feel this rage
That can't be cooled

I really liked this bit. I often think how quickly the world would be utterly consumed if the fires of hatred residing in all were suddenly unleashed, made real.

How we are all going to die with filth
On our tongues
If we don't stop to spread love
Or to smile
Or to accept people despite their flaws

I find it so hard to understand how people can not forgive the bad, and simply accept it. All our experiences add to the person that we are. Negating any of them, is to negate oneself.

Once again, great poem.