Best Protestors Poems
Police officers are suppose to serve, protect and keep the peace. What happened to George Floyd was un called for. We can’t blame all the police because of an incident of 4 police men. The protestors should also keep the peace and not spread violence. Two wrongs don’t make a right. Ephesians 4:26-32 King James Version (KJV)
26 Be ye angry, and sin not: let not the sun go down upon your wrath: 27 Neither give place to the devil. You can be angry but not sin. The devil is a lier and even when you protest for your rights, the devil can twist that around to create violence. Jesus Christ says in John 14:27. Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you. I do not give to you as the world gives. Do not let your hearts be troubled and do not be afraid.The world does not give peace. Peace comes from our creator which is in Jesus Christ. Focus on him and let everyone come together in a peaceful way. Remember you will be judged so be wise and have a different approach and solution. Speak your minds but also speak the truth and that is to love God and love your neighbor. Love those who hate you and your enemies. Do good to those who mistreat you. You do have a heart and your heart should be filled with love. Justice will be served but the truth will never change so love each other just as God first loved us and unite this nation with peace and understanding. Let’s make things right and come together and fight the evil one. This is a spiritual warfare so open your eyes and stand up against the Devil’s lies! Amen and God Bless!
In this country
Politicians line their pockets from back-door deals
Sports figures kneel with raised fist, and protest our flag
Hollywood celebrities exclaim they will leave our country
Silicon Valley tramples on free-speech norms
Corporate elites rig systems to transfer wealth
and live more royally than kings of yore, while
Children hunger
for food
for love
for protection from abuse
Where are the marchers,
the protesters with cardboard placards
funded by big money,
Declaring that these,
the youngest of us
have a right to a life?
That simply being born
is not enough?
Where are those God-fearing pickets?
Brave protestors
those high school kids
Fists held high, risking absolutely zero
They walk out of school ~ Big heroes
Oh, yes, they’re against ICE
Mom and Dad are too
Regurgitating exactly what they’re fed at home
They’ve nothing to fear, not even fear alone
A large building burns,
black-clad thugs dance around it,
reporter stands in front of flames
claims they are ‘peaceful’ protestors.
A courthouse surrounded,
lasers used to blind officers,
fireworks shot at building,
media claims they’re ‘peaceful’ protestors.
City-blocks ruled by thugs,
terrorized citizens watch children shot,
mayor sides with the traitors,
claims they’re only ‘peaceful’ protestors.
State democract congressman attacked
outside of the capital itself,
the news downplays it still,
claims they’re only ‘peaceful’ protestors.
Women driving home on her car,
surrounded by ‘protestors’ with clubs, guns,
they attack her car, smash her windshield,;
fears for her life, she hits the gas to escape,
thugs are hurt, media claims, ‘Right-wing extremist! Nazi’
…?
…!
Eff these lefties. They stopped being ‘protestors’ a long time ago. Lock
them all up.
Minnesota
used to be snow and silence
and beer that went down like forgiveness.
now it’s sirens
and boots
and men with guns who look bored
the way executioners do
before lunch.
they say:
wear a vest.
like it’s just another fashion season—
spring jackets, fall coats,
winter armor.
strap it on
over your ribs
over your weak heart
over the place where you still believe
standing in the street
means something.
there are mothers out there
with cardboard signs
and shaking hands
and children who don’t know
why the air smells like tear gas
and broken promises.
the bullets don’t care
what side you’re on.
they don’t read your sign.
they don’t vote.
they don’t pray.
they just fly
like bad ideas
set loose by cowards
in clean uniforms.
the politicians watch from warm rooms,
drinking clean water,
talking about order
like it’s a religion
and chaos is a disease.
but chaos is just people
who finally ran out of patience.
so put on your vest, kid,
button it up over your fear,
walk into the cold
with your voice shaking
and your spine straight,
because the streets belong
to whoever is brave enough
to bleed in them.
and Minnesota
is learning fast
that freedom
is a contact sport.