by Unknown
Mar 2015 358 Views 0 comments
Stars beneath my feet.
I have walked on the stars of the streets of Hollywood
For so many years I had fun sun and had tears
a disgusting environment Hollywood has become
would the star on the side walk survive the days
or would the farthest west be the first ones to pay
Politicians that say they love but plow us in the ground
lie and cheat and all the time eating the food that is mine
our children go hungry our live turn to spoil and yet we toil
While they sit and watch in splendor how they did render
The world at their feet even people that they can eat
My fist thoughts are why but you know as well as I
You see the world on your door step now and you know how
Our media will shock you if you just keep it on
Don’t shut the world out see what happening in your yard
Stand up high with an iron fist in the sky while you can and say
WITHOUT LIBERTY I CAN’T KEEP MY WAY OF LIFE LET ME BE
For so many years I had fun sun and had tears
a disgusting environment Hollywood has become
would the star on the side walk survive the days
or would the farthest west be the first ones to pay
Politicians that say they love but plow us in the ground
lie and cheat and all the time eating the food that is mine
our children go hungry our live turn to spoil and yet we toil
While they sit and watch in splendor how they did render
The world at their feet even people that they can eat
My fist thoughts are why but you know as well as I
You see the world on your door step now and you know how
Our media will shock you if you just keep it on
Don’t shut the world out see what happening in your yard
Stand up high with an iron fist in the sky while you can and say
WITHOUT LIBERTY I CAN’T KEEP MY WAY OF LIFE LET ME BE
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
Walking at 2 in the morning got these thoughts of Hollywood. Don't miss it because I know what the retro Hollywood was and that's what I miss.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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