Anarchy
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As humans we must aspire To more than brutal being waging wars, To be more than ignorant people Who recklessly destroy, this earth, our home, We must aspire to live at higher frequencies Where we desire love, light and peace, To be caring, sharing compassionate beings Souls of forgiveness which is intrinsically freeing, We must…
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We can send people to the moon Yet people starve through lack of food, People explore into space Yet they are denied a living place, Hungry, homeless people struggle In societies that just don’t care, And if we voice this truth, as if we dare, For others to oppose They’ll blame these down and out…
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Some wounds cut deep Let me help you, I will help you heal The best that I can, Wounds heal in time But while we wait, These wounds give pain Let me help ease this, By being here is my gift To hear your cries, And to hold you tight To get you through The…
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Poetry has always been seen as the playground for the upper classes Who dream literary dreams through their rose tinted glasses, Then plebs like myself then come along and give it to the common people where it belongs.
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Immoral men make bad leaders Those who lie and cheat aren’t good, To hold the reigns of power It’s something they never should, They will turn easily to corruption And will lack any empathy, Driven by the need for power All they will concentrate on is greed, They are narcissistic, ego junkies Very difficult to…
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Too many people stand by and watch Too few people decide to act, So many times action is required But the time for it to happen passed and expired, And so as a consequence others ended up mired.
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Back in the day life was so simple As a young man I lived by the principal, Of being caring and loving but up for fun These days I am afraid the fun is done, Back in the day we looked as we pleased We asked for no permission because we were free, We never…
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Going out for the night Because London’s calling, I found myself in a rut And Babylon is burning, I once fought the law but the law won So now I just concentrate, On writing a love song My machine gun etiquette, Style in which I write Makes anarchy in the UK, Seem almost polite I…
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War is atrocious There’s no glory in it, Dead bodies of soldiers Is mankinds sickness, Weapons tear flesh And shatter the bones, Rips through the organs I hear the cries and the moans, The death rattle finale Confirms to me, The nature of humanities Contempt and cruelty, Towards life and death For our fellow man,…
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Your eyes are my eyes Our eyes are humanities sight, We all need to share the same vision Of love, light and kindness and hope.
