Build
A Boat
Murphy's
Law has broken my heart
we're
down and out, and ripped apart
and
picking pieces up, by will
while
breathing in a merciless chill
Our
hands are reaching wide and far
while
others are held, up to the stars
Happenings
that shape our youth
try
to protect the beastly truth
We're
labels, labeled jars of jam
bowing
down to Uncle Sam
opening
up our mouths, for help
then
silenced by a pharmacy shelf
We
seasoned soldiers are victimized
by
textbooks written for the lies
that
blackmail us and keep us down
to
keep the same heads with a crown
those
who are different are a threat
so
they'll be drugged
to
pay a debt
Why
not kill two birds with one stone?
whom
have been proven accident prone
by
strategically placing booby traps
so
we can't touch the top, but lapse
Into
a sea of discredited folk
where
some may drown and some may choke
I
will not fall! I'll build a boat
then
paddle out to find you
October
8th, 2011
-Girl Outside
www.girloutside.org
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