Symptoms
so im not all that in this poetry thing...'specially when u have friends who are looking Literary prize in poetry-wards (see side tab plugs) but dear goodness ive really tried my whollleee life!! yani forced! So heres another one...And it's long, extreme in parts and confused somewhat..But i shouldn't make excuses...its my blog anyway!..bah!...so anyway even read three lines and ive acheived something!!
Symptoms ? (not even sure bout this title..?)
I keep hearing people quoting the declaration of human rights,
But then I keep seeing people dying in a war they didn't choose to fight,
A Human race so caught up in one kind of mans ideal,
One that feeds him too well, while too many others are scrapping for a meal..
But conscience and opportunity may compel him to aid- he is driven by a vision,
Helping with the water, flour, yellow corn -it provides some nutrition,
But it may only keep some alive long enough to see their country dying...
In the beginning,the pastor and his cross and his church came to help,
But after he had destroyed their pagan homes,saved their souls,
Stolen their native speech,and what was right - he did teach,
...pastor left.....and now... the well is drying
Now they are all junkies-smoking that opium of the masses, they smoke it well,
Better in fact than some of pastors twice removed brethren..
And although they may question,in their pain God gives solace,
So although He came on a boat riding in a Book, He is still the King,they desire His palace.
But today we are facing a new kind of hate,
The pagans now wear scarves and turbans...instead of bone necklaces and bloody paint,
They read their book back to front, that has to be wrong...
They tried to to invade the city...that cant happen..the last foreigner who tried that was King Kong!
And look what happened to him..tranquillized into submission,
This time the 'evil ones' have gotten personal,they wont just sleep..
It so unfortunate that there may be some women and children in the collateral,
Press release:'its a pity they were caught in the Smart Bombs transition,
But those heathens..they blew up the towers in the Apple',
But who exactly is the heathen if the towers had the power of Babel?
Anyway...i think it seems that the darker your skin the less it matters if you die,
Death of the black son,doesn't shed much light on today's youth plight,
Its the white boy shot down in the school that will make news tonight,
None of those deaths are just,no lives shouldn't have been lost
But Mummy and Daddy are at work from seven to ten,
The babysitter watching TV doesn't know about how the net may stain,
Provide a kin he has never known...upload ideas into his brain,
Lead him to commit sins that his mind doesn't own,
And from the Jezebel parade, no respect for female does he gain...
Mummy's not at home, so all he sees is the jaded barbie,
So to him women are hoes, they are bitches...their degradation is free.
Another symptom of this soul sick world,side effects from the neglect of the soul and mind,
A creation of a disgraced humankind....
If you speak about the torture chambers,planned murders,a scapegoat Pattni,
Hung poets,stoned faggots,lynched niggers,starved prisoners,Minister pusher,molested altar boys,
First world poverty,silenced heresy,the corrupt IMF,Tupac in Cuba or the Illuminati,
They say you're a waste of time,the clock doesn't tick with enough time for theories of conspiracy,
Go back to work, push that paper,push that button,go for quantity,
Because the ones on the top need their money- golfing trips in the the Caymans aren't free!
'Don't worry we make this money to trickle down to the masses eventually,
But only after its been through me,my son,my grandson and his family,'
While you upgrade your wants, many cannot afford their means,
They have to downgrade their dreams,
Shell,Coca-Cola,the Mafia,CID,CIA,MI5,KKK,KGB
All organised crime, same games, different names.
Seems to me what we need is a change in mentality,
We need to practice some trickle up morality.
Too many people are living in disparity,
With no way to help themselves- nothing to improve their life quality.
Mother Natures womb regrets the days she carried this earth,
She fears she birthed a devil spawn,she no longer shes it worth,
For this world her sadness runs deep, for its children- she weeps...
Is this what we are?..a soiled foetus abandoned by its mother,
Searching the galaxy for another hand that feeds,another to bite?
We are, we do... but I pray that we wont go down without a fight.
posted by Luna @ 8:55 AM
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