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Lovers song

I discovered poetry when my head was in a mess,
It got better and better and I didn't have to guess,
To put it into perspective everything I knew,
All the time I noticed my mind just grew,
I was getting more and more positive over time,
Making more sense every time I wrote a line,
It began when I used to make my own words up to songs,
They were a bit cheeky and very strong,
I've been writing now for 10 years,
And all the time my mind has grown,
All along,
I sit down to write a poem sometimes 3 times a day,
It takes me five minutes to do what I need to say,
They are all based on honesty and no lies,
And now I am feeling close to my prize,
The winds of change is on its way,
I feel its getting stronger day by day,
The last will be first and the first will be last,
That has always been my task,
For I am the main man and I'm going to do all I can,
To rid the weak of pain and the strong of gain,
Evil will be overcome and exposed for who they are,
Because they have really gone too far,
The meek are always right and the evil are always wrong,
They cannot hide behind the lovers song.

◄ They sent us to hell.

Phil being Phil ►

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