Poetry (Remove filter)
Believe it or not
Believe it or not but you are a culprit
Believe it or not but you are dead
All the words you speak, the thoughts you have
It's all what they fed
The collar is around your neck
The rein is in their hands
No matter how far you wanna go
You do what they say instead.
Saturday 17th March 2018 12:32 pm
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