Humaneomics Is That a Word

Humaneomics is that a word
The finest word you’ve ever heard
It lifts us from our kneeling stance
At long last it grants a chance
Makes us strong and financial free
Gives control back to we
I’m tired of their hands reaching in my pants
I don’t think they deserve a friendly glance
They’ve driven our ship on rocky shore
They plunder or money just as a_____ (be creative add your word)
Our prison cell grows smaller every day
Yet on and on they take our pay
My friends it’s time for us to ride this steed
Ride it hard until all fulfill their need
”We the people”, says we own it all
Time to stand and walk real tall
If we don’t do it…no right to complain
Better face it you like the pain
Look it up on the web it will not harm you. It takes a little reading but if you’re not 
willing to do that much you’re not tired enough. Please note I do not own it…you do. 
A consider it a door to a better future. If you like it, tell others about it, and it cannot 
be stopped. “True freedom”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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