I daydream about upsetting your,
Contrived, civil establishment.
Because I'm solely here,
To scar the system,
To scare the jury of the court;
With arguments they've said first.
My words are my constructs of war,
Flying like bullets;
Ripping like razorblades,
Through this corrupt system.
Avoid the response I get,
Neglect the protest and open fire.
Shoot the lead right through me;
Prove me right,
Declare you wrong.
I rip the heart out of my chest,
To watch you languish at my bleeding.
Because the truth is,
You have killed yourself first.
I could twist every word you have,
I could exploit my freedoms given by you;
But no; I am going to break them through,
I am offensive,
I am repressive,
And these thoughts are real.
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and sorry today I'm saying only solid because few days ago I was reading some hindi revolutionary poems like Mukti Yag which were just phenomenal so in comparison it's solid.xd