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Boom-boom-boom
Boom-boom, IRGC
This is what you get
For all your evil deeds
Boom-boom-boom boom
Boom-boom-boom boom
Boom-boom-boom, boom-boom, IRGC
This is what you get
For all your evil deeds
Boom-boom-boom boom
Boom-boom-boom, boom-boom, IRGC
This is what you get
For all your evil deeds
Boom-boom-boom, boom-boom, IRGC
You brought this on yourself
Now you hide in bunkers
It is what you need
The IRGC caused suffering
Now they're feeling it
F35’s now fill their skies
Another Ayatollah’s been hit
Shoot at the UAE
Say it's not your fault
The World sees clearly
Go and hide in a hole
You funded terror
Now your body has no soul
Funded HAMAS Palestinians
How does it feel to get
What you do to Iranian civilians?
You could have avoided all this
If you wanted to
But empathy
Was never your view
Boom-boom-boom
Boom-boom, IRGC
This is what you get
For all your evil deeds
Boom-boom-boom boom
Boom-boom-boom boom
Boom-boom-boom, boom-boom, IRGC
This is what you get
For all your evil deeds
You could have avoided all this
If you wanted to
But empathy
Was never your view
Luanda 1975
It was a fraught time in Luanda, the rebel army (freedom fighters)
was closing in on Luanda, leaving civilians exposed
to rape, murder and pillage.
The Portuguese army had dastardly skulked away and
General Spinola was in Lisbon playing politics
Colonialism was over, but there was fear of its ending
when hatred had to be sated.
Among the white population, there was a fatalistic mien
drowning their fear like the sinking Titanic, loud music, booze
and dancing, everything to live a little longer.
Then came the Germans (foreign legion) took charge
staved off the incoming, undisciplined riff-raff army
long enough for people to get on ships and planes to get
the hell out; as for the Germans found their way out to
South Africa.
The aftermath:
When hatred of the colonials subsided, the new Angola
found they needed the know-how of the settlers they
were invited back.
Today, thousands of Portuguese live to thrive in harmony
with the black population,
Cuz existence among *****sapiens
extremely intolerable prospect
particularly sharing planet
with most violent species
courtesy hoodlums wielding
deadly firearms methodically gun down
men, women and children
ratcheting grim milestone
countless dead civilians linkedin
with hazards of war zone.
Upon surrendering this self
hypnotized faux yes ("FAKE") Earthing,
I noticed nothing amiss
(which temporary state of transcendent bliss
twice daily meditation strives to attain),
ah...before you dismiss
a non "FAKE" claim lemme juiced
apprise ye with a very brief hiss
tour re:, how this generally outlandish
(long gush fellow) doth wanna kiss
hippy, cheeky and buddy
UFO's (with chess
a mon bot of errant knightly -
je ne sais quois finesse,
Oh Henri Matisse -
yea artfully add a touch of Swiss
obviously predominantly
French laced politesse),
though up pawn occasion
this lousy manque non
rook key mutant doth miss
long disused subtle social cues, cuz I still
feel asper (in) a human aberration
always felt like an outcast in an alien nation
even though born on Mars,
(a distinct honorable station),
yet resided on third rock from the sun
what seems like forever damnation
yours truly experienced abolition
against supposed invaders from outer space,
and essentially targeted, kindled,
and bullied on par like an abomination,
no surprise while attempting
to escape imponderable,
and intolerable being walled din,
and trumped "illegal" accusation
crackled, snapped, and popped with abjection,
your honor (forgot to mention
earlier got picked up mistaken as invitation
from outer space by a kid prized
as some sophisticated surveillance drone),
within an etchy sketchy section
of town, and must avoid acquisition
by mad scientists (employed by NASA),
who will undoubtedly take immediate action
and disassemble me (carefully as if dismantling
Bono fide atomic bomb), hence activation
must be established pronto against administration,
sans powerful GMO firearm, emitting disinformation
(mine defense of last resort)
will definitely signal to nemesis
furthering my aggravation,
and Putin this webbed, whirled,
and wired woebegone
wysiwyg wordsmith at risk.
Having suffered years of grueling tyranny,
Sand is still red which should be tawny.
Iraq has become a land of widows
Men are cruely killed there in rows.
Due to war when families are separated,
Children are those who are worst affected.
Phan Thi Kim Phuc is name of that woman,
Who became goodwill ambassador in 1997,
UNESCO gave her this honorable position
She was photographed in a piteous condition,
During the Vietnam War, in her childhood.
But every child victim's luck isn't so good.
War ends, in some years country recoups,
Civilians honor their patriotic brave troops.
Injured soldiers medicated at country's cost,
Children loose their shelters when they need the most.
Educatlion is far from such kid's dream
They have to leave their self-esteem
Fighting for food, having memories of terrors,
After a war, they are the worst warriors.
Unblinking reflexive opinions lean
indubitably, favorably and certifiably
with minimal pandering soliciting
uber voodoo yawping woos
socially quintessentially obviously markedly
consciousness brakes alignment
defining mine political views
loosely yet not strictly, jerry-rigged,
hidebound Democratic
fealty haltingly pledged ones and twos
to roster of candidates
slated to challenge incumbent Republicans
all to quickly accused,
sans participating sinister ruse
this active voter puzzled at controversial
eye opening ex post facto
fractious, governmental
harmfully injuriously jaw-dropping
suppression within top secret queues
during nasty donkey kong braying p's and q's
(case in point) scurrilous, opprobrious,
and malodorous Clinton administration,
where (based upon my recent perusing
"The Peoples History” –
me strongly endorses
(authored by Howard Zinn news
worthy revelation, (whose recounting
atrocious, calumnious, egregious
glaring ignominious knowledge
jackbooted, mandated, predicated
on blind trust, essentially billeted
charade, facade, inlaid faux Hope loose
bandied cutthroat gratuity legislation
favoring pandering "pork" via
pretentiousness to wealthy gentiles Jews
abandoning average civilians snuffing out
sputtering, grousing, and hoo's
flick erring tapering fuse
whereat this news worthy informed citizen
totally tubularly unaware of any clues
pertaining to antithetical maneuvers,
(loo win ski) shenanigans, and undertakings
today yields genuine boo's
toward Clinton, where I despondently feel
he renegged promises
made to electorate (except top 1 %) got souled
(sold) to remaining 99% cheapest bidders
as-sized thirteen duff heated no nothing
sneezing Schnorrers
spluttering phelgm at me at-chews.
It is what it is:
or is it?
Change is as inevitable as death.
Today, we can fly across oceans on metal wings:
when not too long ago, we were burning witches.
Some changes bode for the better
while some bring out the worst:
nonetheless, there is always change.
The Chinese elite have stopped binding a young girl's feet
to make her look dainty.
And wars once fought on battlefields,
devastate civilians in towns and cities.
It is what it is,
reflects a fleeting moment in time
before reality morphs
into something else:
something new.
Change, progress, and adaptability
form the foundational pillars of life.
Baby steps lead the way to giant leaps
given sufficient time:
people can adapt to any change.
Despair and manipulation
fuel feelings of helplessness;
that often delays, but cannot stop change.
Faith, hope, blood, sweat, tears, and time
are all essential components
that comprise the social papier-mache,
from which change derives its shape.
Smile ,smile my seanie bonnie smile .
why must i smile ?, whilst i carry all these luggages to my soul
my soul , my poor soul !
with all the miserable happenings bringing intense suffering to my soul
why must i suffer ?
reconciliation mustn't be taken as a priority .
just because
the rivers ,the seas and the oceans are all full of nothing .
nothing but the blood ,the blood of innocent civilians
sons and daughters of Africa
our ancestors, who perished through slavery
and us the offspring still perishing in poverty
so why must i smile ?
i walked all the way from my poor past
and came all the way to my well equipped
i went deep down the mines ,in search for minerals
instead of my finding the gold ,the silver and the bronze
i met lions ,zebras ,kudus even lizards ,men !!!
instead of them devouring me , they said
" leave this poor african soul, he's looking for a better life
a life that will make him smile "
smile, smile my seanie bonnie smile !!!
America a country of change
A country through time that has proven itself
It was such a beautiful place to be
It never mattered what color or Ethnicity you were everyone had an opportunity.
But That has changed immensly.
As I speak now hundreds of men women and children
Are dying of
Fezzing Temperatures, because they have no clothing
Diseases, because they have no medical thechnolgies or medicines to cure them
Hunger' because they have no food and no money to get it
This can be blamed on us The United States Of America
A country with several resources and plentiful ammounts of food
and it will not be shared in the greed of humanity and not only us
but other countries too.
As I speak now innocent civilians are being beaten or shot by the police
for no reason at all other than the fact they were stating their opinions
About an evil and corrupt government.
Millions of people around the country are being brainwashed by television advertisments
created by orginizations whose sole purpose is to make you buy their products
Regaurdless of your financial statability.
In the root of it al is being caused by a corrupted government trying to keep a large continet stupid
By regulating the teaching in public schooling to their advantage to make the population unaware
of the greedy Police state with no Privacy and the creation of a state of a struggle for survival
right under their noses.
The simplicity is money is the root of evil
Our government simply wishes to delete all competition
and end democracy
These words need to be heard and this country and this world need to change .
America Land of Free
Home of the Corrupt and Evil
What would the founding Fathers say ?
Thank you for listenig show your friends this.
Dear President Biden,
STOP RUSSIA AND PUTIN NOW!
DO NOT WAIT UNTIL TOMORROW
2,000+ innocent civilians slaughtered in Ukraine in the first 6 days of war
Over 100,000 Ukranian refugees 'safe' in Poland or Romania.
(UN states over 1,000,000 Ukranian refugees already created.)
ONLY MILITARY DEFEAT AND/OR DEATH WILL STOP PUTIN
SANCTIONS WILL NEVER DETER HIM - NEVER
YOU, MR. PRESIDENT, CAN SAVE TENS OF THOUSANDS, IF NOT MILLIONS
OF LIVES! --or the blood of those killed will be upon your hands,
for failing to act when you still had the chance.
TODAY IT'S UKRAINE. TOMMOROW, MOLDAVA. (Next up).
THE DAY AFTER TOMORROW, IT'S THE UK AND THE USA.
ACT NOW, MR. BIDEN. DO NOT WAIT. DEFEAT RUSSIA AND PUTIN.
Thank you,
Gershon Wolf
You know I love you
I love my country more
Enemies around like sharks
Can't hide in a bunker anymore
I kissed you deep
We were in love
The tides rocked our love boat
I have to calm the seas
Can't wait I have
to save my motherland
Pay any price but win
to be in your arms for ever
Am always with you my dear
in your heart and mind
Wipe away your tear
Shall be back soon my dear
I know it sounds hollow
War can't buy peace
Bombs shatter hearts
Guns can't teach love
Don't my enemies ever love
My guns keep booming
My eyes are wet
I call war for love
On 26 Nov 2008, terrorists from Pakistan gunned down
innocent children, women and men in Mumbai
This is my tribute to the Policemen who risked their lives
to save the civilians.