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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required hysterical laughter in eternity still crying out at the hypocrisy of life lived under the thumbs of the oppressing ones. Freedom they said they would give us If we asked the king to forgive us. and if we agree to pay tribute they would stop the rape and loot we didn't even know which ones were in control at any point in time the fully sublime shiftings of power by the day and the hour locked in the ivory tower and away from the peasant earth digger they had much bigger things to accomplish, than just a pleasant life. And all the strife they laid upon us all was part of the fall from dignity. It's a pity. Then came the mines and the factories warriors needed to keep the keys to the city gates in the right hands none of us really understands the workings of the minds that need so badly to succeed that life has no meaning or worth. Even less for planet earth. And she's dying and no one is trying to revive her. Now they want to survive her and credit card shackles still hold the debtors prison third world vision is incomplete no one can compete in world markets controlled by the elite we are the billion feet of the crawling beast. and at least we could know why we chose it. Just suppose it could change. Seems strange. But if the feet stop running the treadmill of fear and we all held dear what was important, sacred, the sane would we stop acid rain? What if our lawns became gardens all could we reverse Edens fall? What if our children could eat and play from natures sweet bounty every day? Would cancer disappear if we stopped the spray? and left no more poison where children play? What if we made our own industries in each of our communities? What if we made windmills and power the sun we may have just begun a revolution that holds a solution for our planets peace. I release my rage at the beastly machine that holds destruction, Pull myself from in between the cogs of the wheel of the corporate dream and paint a new picture in the sky. Of streets and towns and city planning true ways and solutions that work for me and you and the earth's evolution could take another turn where we do not burn in the hell of nuclear wastelands It will take many hands to undo the self fulfilling prophesies of armageddon Get on board, this train is moving. get on with it. We all fit in the grand plan, the saving grace of man.
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