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We no longer have emotions Just emoji And anagrams Not saying my English is perfext But the language is flawed It’s sad when 140 characters is a complete thought And when memes are what’s hot Why hasn’t a history book been trending We still don’t Lear from past mistakes Passing them like stakes To secure jesus to the cross Our ignorance Is our sin against us Jesus didn’t die for my tuition But my intuition Is a gut feeling that I believe somethin will become Of someone When they stop Spitting nonsense And start reading on progress I wish upon you the privilege of existence And knowledge And knowing the difference From wisidom and intellect Never forget That compassion can’t exist without hate How else do we counter the dooms day counter And don’t let the end Be the end of ur glory days It has yet to come And while I still have lungs I will stand on roof tops and scream wildly Or maybe Just maybe Somebody will just like this poem









