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Unknown

Broken Species

I watch the world denial
Like drones they slave for life
Like a computer program infected with errors
Forgetting what is right

Brainwashed by the tube
And fed the lies they feed
Never question the men in power
Or their lust for fascist greed

One lie after another
Big smiles with shirt and tie
Repression of political opposition
Blind sheep cant see us cry

A new world order to save the globe
To give us a better world...
Never telling us the true agenda
That their order is meant for control

The iron fist shadows Earth
But we all play into their dream
Control of the masses
By a socialist regime

Carry on now living?
And hold your head up high
But be sure to clean your window
To watch our species die
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
Its time to wake up...
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sabeel

INDEPENDENSE DAY

Today, August 15 is our independence day
We are Indians very proud about it
We honor our three colored flag
We are happy to be in a magical country
With 28 states, 18 languages
6400 castes
6 ethnic groups
29 major festivals
But one country…India.
We respect others from out of India
For the best co operation with us in all means…
We love India….
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Posted: Aug 2009
About this poem:
its about my india for who wish to know about my country.
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claudya

Why..

Why we forgot to love sincere?
Why we forgot to enjoy by little things
In this society our souls are stolen
By worries and money and pleasures of body.

Why we forgot to be romantic?
To not afraid to show some feelings
Why we forgot to look in mirror
And to be ourselves without mask
Or double personality.

Why we forgot this life is short
And when we pass away ,we don't take
Nothing with us ,we just go how we came
But we can take with us one thing
Our memory of the nice feelings
If we lived them intensly here.
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
the decay of the society
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sabeel

very busy

we are very busy in life
we have only one life here
so we need to fulfill our dreams
as soon as posible
and we think ,no chance to get
enough time for it.
need more time to reach the top
so we are avoiding so many things
happenig around us.
it means no time to waste..
we made walls between our homes
and even in our soul
its not nice to hear others problems
those we can easly solve for them.
we need more care and love from others
but fails to give these to others
we forget that , we are human beings
who can only give and get what they wants...
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
in a busy life we forget our cultural values, so we are loosing so many things in life
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Unknown

Kalei dos cope

Kalei dos cope
Tres cope
Fours cope
On floors cope
Du jour’s cope
And more cope
And more cope
Or free… …
…to cope
three cope
four cope
on floor cope
or more cope
yes more cope
no(,) more cope
or free?(…)
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Posted: Jul 2009
About this poem:
Addiction and drug policy interests me politically and sociologically.
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Unknown

Greed

Greed

Just outside, cool grass under my feet
The smell of orchids pungent, but sweet
The stars above look so bright
Look like beacons in the night
A glass of wine, a simple stroll
These are what soothe my troubled soul
Keeps me safe from stress of life
Allows me to sleep well at night
Not all can see the simple path
They make a choice, leave before the aftermath
Who cares about what happens tomorrow
As long as today, there is no sorrow
Rape the land need to feed
Life driven by simple greed
Don’t care what will happen to the most
As long the accolades for me they toast
These are the things that most will treasure
Material possessions not simple pleasure
How shallow are the well conceived
Mix with ones driven by greed
Worship their god who preaches about wealth
Then practice their trade with lies and stealth
Take down the innocent, take down the old
Got no morals, but look at my gold


Jeff09
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Posted: Jul 2009
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sonofadam

War On Want

War On Want

Look at war, if that is your taste
and deny to me that it is a human waste,
not war of battles and killing and dying
but war of want and suffering and trying!

Because survival is life's only real aim
for rich or for poor the end is the same,
yet if this is true, why so much greed
when people grab more than they need?

While people like you and people like me
smugly sit on the fence and refuse to see
the war on want that goes on everywhere
simply saying "I'm glad I'm not there!"

sonofadam
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Posted: Jul 2009
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sonofadam

A Question From The Somme

A Question From The Somme

“Could it be that if we were to write our words in blood
about a battle’s no man’s land within the fields of mud,
and so create a path for modern spiritual trespassers
to seek the many innocent souls individual signatures
haunting a country’s cold communal foreigners grave
kept for the silent lives Staff Orders so willingly gave,
would we not give cause for new warmongers to yield
and not practice their trade upon another killing field?”

sonofadam
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Posted: Jul 2009
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Unknown

Insecurity

My life is a dance i stumble through
with steps i do not know
my graceful cascade of clumsiness
is such a stunning show
inside i am a shamble
a littered mess of nerves
on the surface i show strength
with perfect sways and swerves

My love is a calm and quiet lake
with hardly but a sound
and though there is no surface break
beneath it life abounds
a raging sea of pain and strife
but also joy and hope
all look upon but never know
how well I've learned to cope

my soul is an eagle of ferocity
meant to roam the sky
but often caged by humility
and not allowed to fly
to see this fowl within its bars
you'd ask what wings are for
but lend him just a little breeze
and watch this creature soar
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Posted: Jul 2009
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Unknown

World At War Within

The sickness lies inside
Eating as it hides
Until I come undone
And only It presides

Changes never known
Slowly start to bleed
I scream into silence
As your foolish' breed

Twisted tails spun from Desecration
We're losing our nation
For ignorance has taken it's toll

We try to deny it
By lying about it
Power is as precious as gold

The wheels keep on turning
The coal keeps on burning
Yet no one is learning
To read between the lines

The nation is 'perfect'
But no one could expect
The treachery to which we're confined

Enormous contingencies
Lies made from companies
Consumers stay diseased
By the amusement of their brainwashing

By casual choice
We make rejoice
In the obesity of our children

While others still cry
As they watch others die
From illness and starvation.
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Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
Kind of a few pent up feelings.... Lol! XD
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