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| We the Sheeple We the sheeple to just roam a more prison like nation Quietly stay silent as we die snuffed away Never defending our desire for life We the sheeple bend to the will of invisible rulers As we vote aimlessly for the puppet getting the most good press We the sheeple devour the fields of lies planted by our own ignorance And unwillingness to change our own ways All the while hoping things are changed on our behalf's We the sheeple flock endlessly on mass to work Bleeding, sweating and crying to fulfill some one else's dreams Pushing our own to the background for the greater good Which is good for only a few with greater positions of power In our names we the sheeple carry the debt of a false flag government As they wage false flag waving genocidal wars in our names So that later we can give up our LIBERTIES for our FREEDOM Screaming the name of GOD as they do the work of the DEVIL We the sheeple stand by as invasions of distant people die Fighting to not be like what we've become As we kill in defensive of a life that has us captive to A dollar, an idea, and a previously stolen land Built on the pain of a stolen people We the sheeple than cast out those brown, white, yellow, red and black sheep That raise a call for us to break free of our controllers And live our right to the lives of shepardes So that we may guild our loved ones to greener pastures Instead we leave them to the wolves hiding in the crowds Waiting to kill the while they're young and tender Before they can grow to strong and tough to lead blindly to hell We the sheeple humbly lay our heads In the laps of our executioners As we press on to be forever herded to our demise Unless we rise... We the Sheeple Jalili B. JimiyuYeah it's copyrighted © 2009
__________________ "We may be investigated, incarcerated or murdered for the things we dare to write... But we are young and Black, fearless and free... Every poem, every incandescent word is a personal revolution" Celeste "ayasha" Golden (my queen rest well and I'll see you when I get there.)http://awrittenlifeapoeticsoul.blogspot.com/ www.themindkitchen.com |
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