So you think you can shoot,
When the enemy is down?
So you think you can kick,
Knock of the crown?
So you think you can kill,
When there is no voice?
So you think you can choose,
When there is no choice?
So you think you can harm,
When there is not reason to?
So you think you can rule,
Does that only apply to you?
So you think you can laugh,
And flick your hair,
I think you'll find,
All is not fair.
YOU ARE READING
I Don't Think You Know
PoetryThis poetry book is about friendships past and present (mainly past). You don't have to relate, but I hope you do. You don't have to like it, but I hope you do. Thank you for taking the time to read any of these poems, it means a lot to me.