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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