Most Liked Patriotism Poems (214)

I've been sensing a sort of anguish creeping out of my native language,
evolve the thought process through words which can be interpreted as you choose to hear them, there are a few I choose to fear them!
They are not my words, the are my views,
these beliefs belong to me!
I have paid my dues & now need NO help to pull myself from these depths of pain!
I tried on my own but missing steps gave way to an ego of shame,
I am my own choices so there's no one else to blame!
Feeling passed over as I learn to disregard, the reality of the end as I'm thinking of the start.
So many beautiful moments, memories of a child's smile,
Visiting that feeling of love, on that perfect day, all worth while,
So gorgeous, the ugly could never outweigh the truth in a jury trial.
So, before their eyes, reborn, he came to life!
Rhythm man, rhythm man,
A risen man's a driven man, motivated to do all he can,
with a line in the sand, feet firm on the ground, to make a stand,
stand my ground, no pushin' or playin' around, drive to be crowned, amaze & astound, evolution new found, no matter the cost at any amount, I know what needs done, I will surmount!
I rap, I sing, I scream what I mean!
I growl, I prowl, & everything between!
Got styles for miles, I'm down like Charlie Sheen,
But I prevail & conquer, I defeat & exceed!
So now PANIC! PEOPLE PANIC! It's goin' down like the Titanic,
I'm alive, I'm pist & about to blow like I'm volcanic,
I'm satanic to your evil all you people & your static,
Genetic manic dependency stuck on what takes you from reality,
That the majority are fed up with you & now fallowing me!

(SEE PAN!C PT. 2 FOR THE REST OF THIS, ITS TOO LONG TO SUBMIT, BUT THIS IS NOT THE END)

Winter remorseless tames the land of Hellas
Warm breath forms water crystals in cold air
Lung hurts from the agony of respiration
Body shivering from frost and fear
Opening the gates to enter the pantheon.

Elysium for the seekers in silence
Reflection in the dawn of winter
The ancestors tale about the son of Zeus
Flying in the sky in a chariot pulled by swans
To the land beyond the northwinds - Hyperborea.

Darkening breaks in - where are you god of light?
The flickering candles painting demons to the walls.
Consciousness of death - where are you first healer?
Mortal men subordinate to science - a slave of gods.

Educated and domesticated to modern life´s needs
Obedient to twisted constraints of warfare and greed.
No glory for the gutless - the perversion of the powers that be
Collateral damage on individuals innocent and weakened.

Saggitarius - keeper of morals and modest men
Inflame our spirits with music, poetry and chant
Promote our campaign for convergence and agreement
Flood our shores with reason, the jetsam of our hope.

(Drive out the truth.
Expulsion!
Jaded sitting officials.
Expulsion!
Containment drains population.
Reality or illusion?
Money for your life.
Money for your death.
Like minded, find it.
It's time to expose them!
I put the price on my own head!)

MARHSAL LAW!
MARSHAL LAW!
I SEE A PARTIAL FLAW!
SCHEMING!
GRIM REAPING!
!THEY'RE TRYING TO KILL!
!!US!!
!!!ALL!!!
Swift isolation for the wise,
as they tug at the wool,
soft pale sponge soak,
gasoline pool,
springing double barrel,
diving board,
as I go to light my peace of mind I remember I am no more!
Am I as is or am I yet to be!?!
Well past fast bliss overlooking all to be seen!
Untouchable man, looking down, falling in greed!
I'm reaching up, mythodical scam?
Mind will forever be free!
SET YOUR GREED TO THE SIDES!
AND LIVE YOUR LIVES!!
WHILE YOU REST YOUR POWERS!!!
LET US LIVE OUR'S!!!!
What's a government without it's people?!
What are the people if they are slaves to the government!?
We do not consent to your impotence!
Our freedom's which we fight for!
The great symbol America stands for!
And no more will we ignore you're,
corrupt distructive disorder or,
fall subject to the rule of foreign power!
We established this country in the first place!
We'll fight to the last hour!!!
SET YOUR GREED TO THE SIDES!
AND LIVE YOUR LIVES!!
WHILE YOU REST YOUR POWERS!!!
LET US LIVE OUR'S!!!!
Push too long,
we'll push back & push the block!
Center of this song,
I'm the REACTION for the ways YOU ACT!
Like a domino affect,
I'M THE FORCE YOU SET IN MOTION!!!
Your in the wrong for too long,
I, expose the facts!
EXPULSION!
FOR ALL THE SH!T YOU BURY THAT THE PEOPLE DON'T GET!
IT'S ABOUT TO GET UNCOVERED & THE TRUTH WILL BE SET!
YES IT PROVES YOUR ARROGANCE TO THINK WE'LL FORGET!
EXCLUDE YOUR INNOCENCE AND YOUR SELFISH NEGLECT!
REST IN THE FLAMES OF YOU'RE SHAMES AND REGRETS!
REFLECT ON THE LIVES YOU DEFLECT AND THREAT!

A land of open spaces
Beautiful beaches spectacular places
A land unique in nature
Rich from the gifts mother nature gave her
A land of possibility
To live here you can be truly free
A land of mixed faces
There are souls from all different places
A land where the weather shines bright
The sunshine can fill your spirit to new heights
A land young in its settling
Therefore many a place still untouched and pristine
A land of greatness in its ability to give
For those who here are lucky enough to live
A land of endless outdoor activities
The mind boggles at the possibilities
A land with rainforrest mountains and snow
Beaches so isolated only few will ever go
Desert so vast in its sheer size
To travel these places they will always surprise
Rivers so vast they seem endless
Forrest so deep it's a real wilderness
Her land so old she has many stories to be told
If nothing else come visit let the beauty unfold
No matter where I shall travel to
This land is my home to return I will always do
This land is like no other
This land is

Australia

Long,long ago beyond the misty space,
of twice a thousand years,
In Eirin old there dwelt a mighty race
Taller than Roman spears;
Like oaks and towers they had a giant grace.
Were fleet as forest deer.
Amongst winds and waves, they made their bidding place,
those Hibernian warriors and seers

Capt Henry Morgan is a bastard,
And a son of a Welsh whore,
His motto To life,love and loot!
Infamous privateer and buccaneer.

Spanish ships were attacked by his highness,
Admiral of 10 ships and 500 men!
Would you dare go against the king of pirate!
And governer of Jamaica.

His first battle at Santo domingo,
Ended in a failed attempt,
He next fought,won and raided,
The Spanish port of Provence!

Always dressed in red silk,
And wore fancy gold and jewels!
Morgan's fleet plundered, Fifty thousands pieces of eight!

Next in line of his sight,
Ransom Porto Bello for,
Two hundred thousands pieces of eight!!
And the destruction of her three fortress!!!

1670 he raided panama,
With 2 forces against,
One thousand and four hundreds mens!
And in1674 was knighted!

Number 10
Your bedroom tax is unfair
Your taxing the poor to pay for the rich
Your going back in time

To be king john
Where is robin hood to help the poor
Camerons Welfare will bring poverty to the poor

No jobs but migrant s he will
Bring
Open doors to romaions

Jobs will be lost nhs will suffer
Health decline more burden on the poorer

Bankers created this mess
Cameron awards banks with bonuses
Who we blame for this
All those in no 10

Child negelect as the poor will starve
Bills rising
The poorest will not keep a home into the streets they will go

Cameron and the banks created this mess

i am the dark stranger
on the darkhorse i ride
the marshal in this town
you are wanted dead or alive
jesse your my deputy
you will help me hunt them down
they fall like flies before my feet
i am the fastest gun around
my gun it blazed like lightning
from lightning to the ground
the face you see in the lightning
is the face that shot you down
come on you lonesome cowboys
from texas and around
i will look at you and frown
the face of the dark stranger
is the face that shot you down
your grave is my spit patoon
no more will you be around
breathing fiery dragons
to hell you are bound

Get up you must go!

gather not your things!
just go!

a screaming thought
bound my mind

OH NO!!!!

As I scrambled to wrap my body warm
the enemy about to swarm

to run upon land
that grieved my rule

flapping flags
so tattered and burnt

blistered heart
not the feet

give me a light
to press defeat

mud raised toward my face
a running maiden
no care of broken lace

No heart was there
an empty death seem so true


then along
my troops came through

As holding hard to heart
with armor held high

I called
"fight the them!"

for they, shall always lay

Swing me a sword
let them not take my ground

never let them trample the starved

for as I breath for you all

do or die

my name you shall monger


Carved



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A Soldier's Weary Eyes

The soldier waits
With weary eyes
Scanning his A/O
He is so tired,

Tired of death
Maiming and pain
Worn out from this war
With nothing to gain,

Save another chance
To cheat death
The heart beats
Loudly in his chest,

With tracers
Speeding overhead
Explosions, the screaming
Of the wounded
And the silence of the dead,

The soldier hugs the ground
He continues to fire
For it is to kill or to be killed
While lying in the muck and mire,

Suddenly the din recedes
The soldier rises to his knees
Lifting his face toward the skies
And thanks God
Through those
Battle weary eyes.