Indictment Poems - Poems about Indictment

We the people of the United States along with much of the world WITNESSED WITH OUR OWN EYES / and is therefore / THE SELF-EVIDENT TRUTH that: Donald j. Trump / on January 6th / undertook the means and methods along with co-conspirators to deny The Legitimate Will Of The People of The United...

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I have never told you how I feel, Only through love is life made real, I would never let you into my heart, You've never left me; we were not apart. I intend to abandon my nomadic status, I inspect the finances, but no apparatus, I love quiet in my heart, or rather, loudly, If I could see us rapt, I'd...

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What genius is in taking IQ tests, when cures for cancer rot, decompose unfurled with Mensans and half-brilliant fools? Digest, then, that with all the intellect in the world these nerds from wasting their brains fail to graduate, ...

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Holocaust The depth of human depravity, a bottomless pit, dug to hold the bodies of innocence Whose silent screams became a prisoner, to their despair That lust for power was the sharpened scythe, to this despair, cutting through the marrow of humanity, for men to feast on at the dark table of evil. Where ghosts from the dead could stain all eternity, their promised...

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Indictment They say it’s wrong to dream in Africa, to win your heart is to lose your way. Jungle overgrown, government overthrown, Europe’s long drop, urinal of the U.S.A No one wants you there, nobody kicks you out. Best to be a serpentine, and snake your way out South. Facing the equator, you’re standing upside down. High pitched music, hide the truth lower down. Only in killing...

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I said yes But you have not returned From your far away summer While here the winter cringes For this bed has no shadow That tells a memory Of love unmelting in its sheet But I night and day Wander throught the sleet Of falsehood As though some madeness must explain Your authorship of pain....

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Don't worry about me sweetheart I'm just playing my scripted part Be not unforgiving or hurt Let me live without your endless blurt. For I walk no paved way to Bliss I stand out seeming much to miss Yet no less a man I'm than some If what I am won't overcome The pits of hell then so it be! To hide behind religious...

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You asked me to out write self and yet speak For some other met from the home To which all humanity belong. What would you seek Beyond our common bond of misery in the dome? Did not the same oprression that killed my father, Shaka Also killed my brothers, Marcus, Martin and NKrumah? And did you cry for Lumumba Did you cry...

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