Critique of humanity
Bleach
(April 2021)
Bleach your soul through your eyes;
Bleach it blank, bleach it white
Chemistry of deceitful make-up
Making your mind completely vacant
Industry produces lies,
Shops are selling them to us
Oh, my, so many bleaches to chose
Which brand works best for my ruse?
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Fictional Girls
(June 2021)
Fictional girls in real life
How they scare me
With their fake smiles
Pretty imaginary gals
Perfect flaws, role models,
Made of white lies
What a shame you won´t meet
A single one in your life
Unreal girls come alive
With cause to invade our minds
They´re on streets, all around
Soon they´re coming to your house
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In Need of Revolution
(January 2021)
First there were peasants taking up saws
to show their displeasure for unjust laws.
Most of rebellions died down, only few succeed
bringing us constitutions, charts and deceit.
Then there was Crommwell and others with same scheme
rebelling against king´s regime.
Councils were founded, former rulers accused,
but many remained slaves and were still abused.
The revolutions came next;
in blood they cleared councils´ mess.
Through tyranny order was brought;
how many were killed in process, nobody cared to count.
France was example for what was to come;
world caught between fire and riot.
Changes long wanted finally formed a knot
tight enough to never be undone.
Then some brave workers rising in strike
showing their bosses what misery tastes like.
Socialism after that had to be banned
and little man´s ideals put in wrong hand.
There were punks and free-thinkers; declared insane,
replaced life with routine and continued to complain.
The freedom demanded accepted as lost,
in our enlightened century revolution is needed the most!
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Kill The Child
(January 2021)
Kill the inner child
Stop it´s progress for it may grow wild
Imagination must also be tamed
So no man would for it´s consequences be blamed
To school one must be sent
For mind to be taught to never again
Over the fence of dreams be bent
And there only grown-up knowledge thou shall gain;
Obedience, work and searching in vain
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Autor svih pjesama je Arijana G. aka Anakronizam
Author of every poem is Arijana G. aka Anachronism
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