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spoonfed

catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
edited February 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
open up
here it comes
all the news
that's fit to swallow
take a bite
do you like the taste?
stick around
we'll spoonfeed ya
we'll apt your ehad
and soothe your ills
we'll tell you what
we want you to know
we'll tell you what
it is you need to hear
so stop that thinking
stop that thought short
no need when you're being spoonfed
separate copmmon sense from mind
baby baby
sitting there
in your comfortable armchair
staring at the talking heads
believing the lies
what's that?
sudden realised indignation
are those tears?
choking on the false truth they feed you
are you starting to think for yourself crybaby?
don't like the taste of what they're feeding you?
that's it
slap that hand away
feed yourself
find out what you need to know
decide for yourself what it is you want to think
drop that spoon
make a fist
rasie it high
time to deny
being spoonfed.
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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Comments

  • oldermanolderman Posts: 1,765
    shhitttt.. fuggin a :)
    Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
    As she slams the door in his drunken face
    And now he stands outside
    And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
    He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
    What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
    Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
    And his tears fall and burn the garden green
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