Everyone wants emeralds
And sapphire stones emblazed into their crowns.
Crowns are not atypical anymore.
Only have a tongue in lies clad
And a desert of truth bald.
Who wants a crown of thistles?
A crown of thorns!
Fitted into the head
Just as each truth is said.
It's arduous, but I'll get one.
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REBEL!
PoetryIt's about opposing what's popular, but untrue, this I call mature foolishness. what's widely accepted but inhumane, what's 'Government' but oppression! A rebel must learn and unlearn, a rebel doesn't backtrack. Being a rebel comes with a heart of...
