Shaming the News
Where the poor would wear black faces
they'd already be rich.
Where the sick would die for News Crews
we'd all become their pitch.
That a crew could be as News Crew
for shaming people's faces.
When they only make them more views
for blaten ignorant chases.
And a man becomes his own News
for sharing ignorant faces.
And neglecting what's the next clue
of questioning people's places.
When a man will have his own skin
defining where he's from.
And a News can then constrain him
to a place where he should come.
Like the Natzi's from our bad past-
where the News Crews now exhists
With the victims of their own path
as their consequence persists.
That the day will come for all men
when our faith will look away.
When the lord will come to ask man
"Has your face got more to say".
And the lines of all our life lines
are examined for their wealth.
When the lord will finaly ask us
"Have you tended to their health".
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2019
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