I’ve always been punished,
For the feelings that feel so right.
You know? The ones that leave you up,
Keeping you awake at night,
Telling you not to forget,
The way you feel right now,
And then when you whisper,
You can only dream out loud,
I don’t mean to seem sarcastic,
It’s just the way I think,
Since the deeper blue in me,
Finds deeper depths to sink,
So watch the screen, hurry,
Here comes the clincher,
Be brave about the violence,
Let words cut you like scissors,
Hurry, come watch the screen,
Shrug and say it’s all-okay,
You can’t control the visual rape,
It’s not in your hands anyway…
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Submission Name: Seeing The News Channel
