Chapter 1 - Untitled
Submitted January 25, 2006 Updated January 25, 2006 Status Incomplete | This is a poem that expresses my deep hatred of protestors, conservatives, and liberals, and whats fracking wrong with our democracy.
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Chapter 1 - Untitled
Chapter 1 - Untitled
“Tear Gas”
All the protestors with all their idiotic demands
They fill our hearts with violence and lash out against their own land
They use all their anger to fuel their demonstrations
And they fire up the stupidity of an entire nation
They try to come in first but they're always left in last
Right before they're bombarded with the tear gas
All the conservatives with all their ill gotten greed
All they ever care about are their own self-centered needs
They claim they're for the preservation of life
But in the end they send us all out to die
They keep up the lies until the oil bleeds
Right from their wrists as they proclaim their false creed
They depend on our stupidity to block out our past
Right before they deliver us the tear gas
All the liberals with their twisted ideals
They think they're on top of things but they don't know what's real
They use negativity and credibility
To hide from us, their false reality
They steer us away with all their vile lies
Which go against their own natural rights
Even when they lose, they always talk trash
Right before they hide from the tear gas
What's the matter with our democracy?
It's all turned into a cesspool of hypocrisy
We try to win our battles
But we're nothing but cattle
We all let this happen
In yet none of us are saddened
We get beaten down because we're weaker than grass
But only after we're bombarded with the tear gas
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LadyHell12 on May 16, 2006, 12:32:52 AM
LadyHell12 on
you sure know how to make yourself heard.
this is so true that it hurts, as the truth often does.