Best Propagandist Poems

I went to visit Farmer Fred
Found him out in his wood shed
He was splitting up some oak
As I approached, he paused and spoke

“When I was young, I served my country and was willing to give my life for what I believed this country stood for.”
“Today...

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Job Description Board of the Middle East 

The Sniper - not Palestinian
The Bomber - not Palestinian
The Thief - not Palestinian
The Terrorist - not Palestinian
The Child Killer - not Palestinian
The Burner of Tents - not Palestinian
The Group that blows up Hospitals - not Palestinian
The Rapist -...

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The truth of their own beholder. There is none in him in their golden deceit                     Retreating into their cycloptic gland the apple of their eye...

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The eagle has grace and flair as She soars up in the clouds
Up and above them clouds she climbs as she eyes a quarry
Strong in her wing as effortless she spreads the swift is she
A silver eagle she is resplendent in glory and ethereal light
She...

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Well! sycophantic misanthropist, verbose agitator of spite
Club footed whore master, couldn’t goose step for his life
Malicious propagandist, spreading hatred in every breath
His wife willing disciple, poisoned their 6 children to death 

Demanding patriotic nationalism, big speech carcinogenic
Snickers in vehemence, sardonic grin, genocidal eugenics 
Never dirtying...

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For a long time our people lived in Peace
Then the Extremist declared war.. against
The big uncle Sam regime.. now we know

We know how war feels.. blood shed
We know hard words like terrorist
We know of fanatical suicide bombers
We know War is not the absence of peace
We...

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On the canvas of a cold, grey, winter sky,
In large black letters above the Iron Gate,
Read the message: "Arbeit Macht Frei".
A shrewdly sinister, propagandist lie,
Designed to deceive all of our eventual fate.
This was the very first thing I saw,
When I got off the train at...

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prostitute to the rulers,
bend over, smile, pretend, 
pop the anti-deppressant 
it makes all the truths hazy
easier to cope,

work hard, 
hate the poor,
they are so immoral,
they deserve to suffer,
Love the rich, they are so noble

The communists are evil
they want equality! screw that!
The socialists are the same,
Stealing...

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There you are your the grandest,
The Everything, the propagandist,
The created not the creator
Manifested from the dictator.

I don’t believe in magic,
Nor bigotry from the tragic.
I don’t believe in fairy tales,
Those threats from all the scary tales.

Spread throughout like wild fires,
By preachers and beguiled liars.
Evolved in time...

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When the last remaining Yang propagandist
against deeply yin-suppressed pedagogists
falls back in love with cooperative educational love,
we will learn to live forever
as one EarthTribe
with integrity's richest bilateral potential.

When the last competing retributive jurist and counselor
and parent and ecopolitical leader 
sees past his WinLose ecopolitical assumptions and...

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The deep plot of their craft, 

the subtle tyranny in flowery cloak

Greek gift from white house “Doctor” 

hoped  to be a Hero,

and as the Parthian becomes a Nero by a mandate,

so soon t would be a Zero.

sickly old men in power, 

compelling all as...

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The Truth Of This Magnitude”

Obstinate defiance from an indignant child 
Consummate reliance on the spirit of the Wild 

Intricate compositions of meticulous art 
A syndicate of derision that is waiting to depart 

The honorary commemoration of a Hero lost at War
The solitary consideration about what...

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Conspiracy

We hear, we listen
To a history
Formulated in conspiracy
To lift up that which is low
That it may be edified
As we eulogize
The truth

Our youth
Stand not a chance
For all that is left
Is to enhance
The lies told
Boldly 
In the history classes
Of the mass asses

The heresy
Of the conspiracy
May get white-washed
In...

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It's a big competition 
Who can be the baddest
As the filthy fingers forge
Of the propagandist
Whilst bank accounts are being filled
Others pay the price
People dying, children crying
Human sacrifice
Gruesome game, what a shame
Made by fickle fools
Where murder is acceptable
Only due to rules
Churns my guts 
Them evil mutts
Those...

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From the ashes of the never before, 
Lacking symbol, nor take to guide,
A Phoenix rises from storied lore,
In a portent of thrashing hide. 

Trumpets are a pathetic symbol,
For the lack of mind within the echelons,
Who march on for the sake of puckered sound.

Licked lips unafraid...

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