by selene z
Published on: Apr 6, 2005
Topic:
Type: Poetry

The bluff is standing in rough
The rough of the people who ache
Who ache for living in nonsense?
What sense
There is none
If it is not enough that they control so many aspects of our lives
Why must they infringe upon the few rights they delegate to us?
Why did they do this?
Nonsense!
I needed that simple page
Doesn’t make any sense why they banned it
The frustration of this place
Disgusting
I dislike the taste
Nonsense
Not just about a page
But
There is so much…
Such a lack of freedom that exists in the
Land with remorse for all
May this land to SEE
Or should I say reveal to all...
None the less
I call it
The bluff
Is seen clearly
By more than one…
The bluff is standing in the rough.


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