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I say I wanna be free,
touch things no can see.
You say do what we tell you too,
follow every rule.
But you just don't see, comman courtesy.
You hate and disgrace eveyone that is different,
if that's their way, you don't care.
You tear their dreams and give their hope away.
Comman Courtesy.
You set the rules and make the trends,
you turn on us,
one by one
until there's no one left,
Comman Courtesy.
The good will fail,
and the bad will prevail is the motto you live by,
The only way you can actually get by.
Comman Courtesy.
Stale bread and tarty wine, is what you offer me, yet again another form of your
Comman Courtesy.
- by starryluminara |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/05/2009 |
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- Title: Comman Courtesy
- Artist: starryluminara
- Description: My poem was how with popularity and fake power, people try to change others and make them conform into a group of followers in which at the snap of a finger, will make fun of someone for no good reason at all. And this person will do this just becuase, popularity has a very short chain around their neck.
- Date: 12/05/2009
- Tags: comman courtesy
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Comments (1 Comments)
- Yaveen - 12/07/2009
- I think this is my favorite poem so far, because it's so very true and very well written. The only little flaw is I think you mean 'common' courtesy.
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