Category: poetry

  • Pride in the name of love (fuck right off bono)

    You know freedoms diedWhen you’re marching with prideBut you need to tell lies to the press.All those tears that you’ve criedAnd those chains you’ve untiedBut your feelings reside, second guessed!As the party winds downCross you face spreads the frownAs you feel upside down and repressedBut you know that you’ll drownWith the friends that you’ve foundHit… →