Genocidal Poems - Poems about Genocidal

I like sad music that wrenches the heart. It drowns me with the feelings of not belonging but deeply apart. It elevates me to the likes of the Gods of hurt, because of this genocidal earth I was broken from the moment my senses began to start. I could never become a stone, dance in delight with happy tunes, be someone justifiably cruel and uncaring smart. (April 07, 2023)...

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Ever heard of a creep name'a bully gates? The real snake eyed misb-egotton rake Of death he quotes; and compiles notes To paroxsyms erotic does his being shake? Croons dead flat, pennys left; its eyes he'll take Sickness he offers, and its spores with glee He's not out to stop! any spread do see.' He's pushing those drugs, some out of date.' He...

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If we can't stop genocide Then what are our chances with ecocide? If we can't disengage from competitive economic addictions to ecocide Then what are our chances of giving up politicized military genocide to restore seven generations of multiculturally healthy democratic justice, Or even making peace through forty days of Lent? But, we can start eco-matrimony in harmony with bicamerally enlightened empowering nonviolent non-hegemony....

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Genocide is a method discussed in Sun Tsu's writings, The art of war through the use of internal fighting. Divided and conquered by powerful political people, We have been compartmentalized for control over diesel. Vietnam and Cambodia were Nixon's criminal games, To split a nation in half while dropping bombs like rain. Hiring and paying the Vietcong and Khmer...

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They call me Brave Heart Not because of my courage but because it is my last name And not because I "like" Mel Gibson that much but because it is how I was raised. Half black and native girl raised on the Reservation With the beautiful people of The Oglala Lakota Nation. Two times their tone as a dark girl among...

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