Do not click this poem title…
Image by Gustavo Pimenta via Flickr
I told you nicely not to click on it,
But of course you were after it.
Reversed psychology is not a game,
Your mind is like a crazy flame.
Maybe it is lame,
But who is it to blame?
Our brains are trained to follow,
Basics instincts… What a sorrow.
We are hypnotized in our lives,
How can you stand more lies?
They are lying, they are killing,
They are cheating on us…
Reverse psychology;
The weapon in the hands of the oppressor.
Rise!
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