Autocracy Poems - Poems about Autocracy

Autocracy Yes, I mean a special one. The psychological autocracy Like despotism, this is the opposite of independence Who created the soul? The Creator, not the psychology I want to follow my Bible God is the best doctor Extreme psychology Stay away from my life Please ...

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India is a land of culture, Where there people having faces of vulture, India is a land of democarcy, Where the people want to autocracy. Rules are made against caste system, Which have to face criticism, But still it is not abolished, Rather it is polished.  Caste system is the way to divide, Between human and humane, Such as brahimns,kshatriyas, Shudras, Chandellas and Vaishyas. We have to...

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With all the impeachment talk, worried about ecopolitical Trumpian aristocracy, five more years of narcissistic nonsense, of white privileged entitlement of second and third deadened generations of rich by kleptocratic theft, Republican APart-heid Oligarchy I keep wondering and stressfully worrying about lack of attention to everyday Business As Usual Republic for Religious WhiteRight Oligarchy, An overpowering sacred and secular government in which all divine Power is invested in a...

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A society culture religion humane species forgetting, or more likely under-valuing, how to unitedly suffer loss may never have learned to face our universal fear of dissociative ego-death as a badge of Earth-systemic re-cognition, dignity through suffering sacred Ego's over-capitalized absence where once we knew natural life and indigenously spiritual death together in- and ex-carnating. In response to loss of love's opportunity for further cultivating song-mind and dance-body re-volution Incarnation...

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It is a job that carries no sympathy And makes both parties unhappy Hated and berated Reviled and stigmatized All for following the rules Inherent in a system That to some has no sense of fair play Procedures can’t be lynched So the uniform gets all the stick The in his your face irate driver Vents his fury to a man Who is neither judge nor...

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