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ACTS OF SET

Far before these days, Rouse up a man Claiming to be a poet, Read by a multitude. He has created tension, To many society sinners, Pointing fingers from all angles. Asking why he writes them. He tells us to keep away. From this men of fingers For there undertakings, He wrote to us. They can not be overthrown, But if it is God, He will set them free again, And instill acts of faith in them. NOTES The persona in the poem tells us about the relationship of the poets and the society. It is deteriorating since the poet is exposing evil vices in the society of which "society sinners" people against the poet are not happy about it and therefore they are name calling the poet in an attack. The poet feels hated and tells the general society to keep away from any form of evilness and from those doing wrong in the society. As stated in the second stanza. The poet has not mentioned any evil vice in the poem but he has done it in other poems example " ELITES OF TODAY". Questions...

A HANDSOME BLEED

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My shoes are soo shiny. On raggy, outstanding and fashionably! My equal remarks to theirs probably, But am not feeling dreamy. My heart is reasoning and it is jumpy, Trying so hard to looks of happy. Best shots all seem soo bumpy. Unconsiousness and state of mind guilty, Lays direction on line of duty. Good advice a friend can keep mandatory, Never let it go to the lavatory. Read the lines this is not a story, Neither is it an autobiography Nor a biography. If not extravert or introvert am so sorry, Just read me like a story. It is great to have friends who never say Am soo sorry. You'll never have problem chilling comfy And it will be soo easy telling your story, To someone willing to listen soo keenly. Stop reading, start viewing lively, Like yours the story might look soo likely, Get used to, wether horrible or lovely. My story keeps changing remarkably, Not based on taking lifes soo seriously. Judgement should be left for its day If Godly. Though some things happen satanically ...