They might call me a sinner
Disappear ... You don't belong here
So call me a nothing
Treat me cruel
So rise from the darkness
Hearts of the used
Show me you're cursed
Can you hear the march of the reject
It's the anthem of the underground
Tell me the truth
And I fear
I don't belong
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Found Poems
ŞiirFound poems take existing texts and refashion them, reorder them, and present them as poems. I haven't seen a lot of others doing this and I thought it was really cool to do in my English class. Found poems are made out of songs, books, and other po...
