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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required OLIVER STONE WILL CONFIRM THIS ASSERTION Heed this advice or treat it with scorn and frivolous folly But as sure as Barbie is a pure little dolly Except when it comes to men Because Barbie ain’t so pure while she’s in the toy chest doing Ken I’m telling you with assurance and the assignation of persuasion There is coming a most ominous occasion Ominous as in horror and fear Because they’re coming And they’re almost here That isn’t thunder your ears perceive as sound Those are them with boots plodding onward to where they are bound And the fear filled folk will finally be found upon grievous ground But as for me, I don’t care to be around I choose to be thousands of miles away upon their arrival Even if it means risking my survival Because I’d rather dust become then to succumb to the ones who are waiting Biding their time until just the right time when universal love becomes galactic hating As they tower over the lowly ones tempting them with green but threatening them with red Green as in money and red as in blood And believe me this, that streets will be overcome by a flood a barrage of barbarism never before seen nor ever to be seen again victory declared for vile, vicious and malicious men the faceless men who millions of men will never face nor will the barbarians ever grant, in any way, due grace the nameless men who millions will never meet and that’s going to be Judgment Day when the weak finally die on Wall Street © copy write2012…..PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~
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