Long Ideology Poems

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Capitalism

Just like the days of whaling
Your capitalist regime is failing

What is your idea of order
War,rape,plague and disorder

You will try any old trick to keep from
Floundering 
But only the mast can be seen

People have awoken 
Had enough of your poking

Will you set Europe on fire
Maybe the rest of the world
Just to hold on to your idea of equality 

There is no equality in your eyes
The masters of money

It's ok nobody really believes your ideology anymore 
People are tired of just surviving 
We all want to be thriving
Not just the few

Yes the tide is rising
You better look for a new trick
And make it quick
Because the time has come
For your head on a stick.


Historic Visit

A long time afterward have bloomed the flowers of love at last
A long time afterward the pigeon has dropped the letter of love

The two nations Cuba and the USA though lie close to each other
Nevertheless the ideology-chains incarcerated those letters of love

In the air of both states poems and birds did fly quite in plenty
But the politics and warships didn’t care a whit about a love link

Fragile ego and ruinous self-love raise Hitler in our soul universally
Though we wish to keep the windows open to let in breeze of love

Still the high walls rise before us making our eyes blind to blue sky 
Deprived of dews our soul saplings go on crying for rains of love

The initiative and the planning have finally yielded the red zinnia
Barack Obama opened the barracks to set off all the captive pigeons

A red cap, a red ring in throat, orange beak, a bird near my window
Sweetly whistles the tune of friendship linking Obama and Raul

Even the sky has come down in drizzle to greet this historic union
May Obama’s umbrella protect the spring of the “historic opportunity’’
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March 21, 2016

Flag Day 2022 Tuesday June 14

Indoctrination courtesy pledge of allegiance
occurred every morning soon after I arrived
at grade school, a little boy namely Matthew
Scott Harris remembers obligatory recitation
mindful to keep right hand over left breast to
experience the beating heart, not knowing re:
son nor rhyme, neither giving a fig, but meekly,
passively, and submissively heeding parochial
ideology, fidelity, civility to an abstract principle
to honor symbolic representation of life, liberty,
and pursuit of happiness and though grateful
to live in a country with intimations of democracy,
I now recognize absolute zero equality (one

hundred percent hypocrisy – admitted hyperbole) 
prevails concerning, kickstarting, underscoring 
inalienable rights towards marginalized people:
such as those of color (endowed by their creator
because their melanocytes produce different
amount and kinds of melanin), differently abled
people (once again gifted courtesy procreative
powers) favored by chance distribution of genetic
traits to acquire aptitudes, dispositions, headstrong
manifestations, skills, (albeit academic, anarchistic,
artistic, atavistic, athletic, autistic...), and those
individuals defying gender stereotypes, (which
generalizations mainly long foster discrimination.

Left Wing Good Right Wing Nazi

Conspiracies of ignorance protect an ideology 
feeling good from being nice while hatred behaves horribly 
when you believe you hold a view righteous and morally
but have you really got a clue when you follow authority 

If it’s a case of good and bad complexities are shallow 
when they taught you of the world what they taught was narrow 
you need to look outside the west at what beliefs they follow 
to understand the threat you face if you accept the sorrow

They may teach you history is your debt to repay 
but all they do is tell you to give your whole life away 
and history ain’t black or white it’s more a shade of grey 
survival of the fittest is the brutal game we play 

Sometimes we’re good sometimes we’re bad but you just need to be 
as only those who dominate control their destiny 
should you give away your fate and lose your legacy 
the family that you leave behind will never live life free 

The priceless value of the life that you got to inherit 
offers you a unique chance that you cannot see perish 
one that you must see protected built upon to cherish 
the suffering follows the fall if you allow and let it

To be good is to put your own people before a stranger 
being nice means sacrifice and that creates a danger 
who are they to teach you that you owe the world a favour
you only get one chance to live so don’t grow old a traitor 

If you only listen to the left speak bad of the right 
filling you with guilt and shame away from all the light 
you’ll never understand why you exist to take the fight 
this country has a history that will make your pride ignite
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Form: Rhyme

Premium Member MAD




Once upon a time;
Some time after I was born.
There was a treaty between two nations.
The treaty was supposedly mankind's best
Bet for the prevention of a nuclear holocaust.

I'm not certain if the treaty still exits; but I am
Certain that The reality of potential  destruction
Is as real as it ever was. This treaty  was known as "MAD"-- Mutually Assured Destruction. 

These nations proceeded to amass weaponry
Rather massively to, in my view, the point of insanity. Perhaps there are those that give
Credit to 'MAD" for saving us from destruction.
Personally, which ever direction I turn in search
Of heroes, ideology, or philosophy; regardless
Of my politics and opinions; I credit God.

I have never imagined that destruction  was
Avoided because of the treaty between them.
I can only believe that in many and various
Ways, it is God who holds our world together

Left to our own selfish ideas and devices, with
Or without 'MAD", mankind would have vanished
from planet earth were it not for God's grace.


Just like before another illegal war



Forget International law we’re going to war

Bloodlet betrayal Israel settles an old score

Rational regret nope they’ve done it before


Democracy trumps theocracy don't be a bore

Ideology analogy rampant hypocrisy the core

Encore beast feasts on Middle East once more


Yanks a bellicose hero no gung ho Emperor Nero

Iran has how many nuke warheads ..yep ZERO

Know North Korea has at least sixty..so hey ho 


Tehran has subverted & really perverted the Quran

Mistook a book which dearly above all is about love

Protests hushed and clearly crushed by an iron glove

Vulture that killed Persian culture and became Iran


Recurring theme yes yet another despicable regime 

We get the gist of the tryst to enlist be a misogynist

Twist with that insatiable hunger to be a warmonger


Confessed annihilation dressed up as emancipation

Just like the Vietnamese wheeze an illegal invasion

Afghanistan and Pakistan but not always only Asian 


Hark back to Iraq those weapons of mass destruction

Iran made up glory story crass Bush & Blair production

No compunction Trump’s voter slump needs a ruction


Shouting we did collar Khamenei the deadly scholar

Flouting drastic snide bully tactic plied again with pride

No better than Hezbollah raving craving every oil dollar

We holler you’re killing women & kids like the Ayatollah


Displaced races & harrowed faces can’t choose a side

Bow & kowtow right now or you’ve got nowhere to hide

Nethanyahu retinue continue with the US by their side

Permitted even after in Gaza they committed genocide


The West rules poor people just tools schools of mules

We’re not fools we know who drools over fossil fuels

But if there is a sliver of silver lining shining in the sky

Defining demise of the ersatz ex pat twa*s tax free lie

Goodbye to the whining rash brash flash hellhole Dubai!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Fading Future

"The seeds of freedom cannot flourish in flames of fire"
                                                                             the poet

I look with ominous concern on this independence day;
The ruling class, donned in the clothing of a sheep,
While a compliant population still remains asleep;
Our rights and liberties propelled into decay.

A society, ‘progressive’, erodes morality with fantasy and lies;
Lies construed as hope and change
With a nefarious agenda to rearrange
An ideology that threatens our freedoms in covert disguise.

“Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness” is fading away;
mandates without truth in science
holds us hostage in compliance;
our inalienable rights, born to us, a fray.

It took a revolution for freedoms to be achieved,
freedoms being quelled into a memory of old
The tenants of our constitution have been divisively sold,
To a diabolical agenda that will not yield, until our freedoms are bereaved.
Form: Quatrain

FEAR, the omnipresent, omnipotent and omniscient

fear prevails everywhere
only its proportion differs
the all-powerful fear of 
losing the crown.
the killer fears not the killed 
but something that comes haunting it!
may be a dictator showed cowardice
from Hitler to Polpot
fear prevails everywhere
as it did in Hitler's concentration camps
as also in his mind
in the god's own land
both in the Jews in their xenophobia
and in the Palestinian's guns. 

worshiping god is an outcome of fear
it is the fear
that has been inherited
since his evolution to this form
for a non-believing atheist
(who thinks of god more than the theist)
Or creation for a believer
all men (including women) fear death
for death is the end of all glorious life
and wages of all sins
so, they die many a time before death fearing death.
some fear fear for preventing it 
fear about fear for not fearing
good or evil fear fears all
it is a communist
as it distributes equally to all
(but) supply is more when in trouble
no ideology or 'ism' is free of fear

overcome fear after it has overcome me
is nothing but to searching the boat
after it has drowned
for saving myself
what to do?
when in pain
and it is not cured, enjoy it.
fear.  enjoy fear
make fear to fear
with your courage to experience it.

Premium Member It Is Not Happening By Chance

Rip down the statues
Rename the streets
Police the language
Label it hate speech

Burn down the cities
In peaceful protest
Justice is racist
Thus, civil unrest

No longer about 
Seats on the bus
A bus itself
Is labeled unjust

Envy a sin
Yet the very basis
Of a pernicious movement
Mislabeled social justice



True justice is blind
Social justice sees
Skin tone blamed
For all disparity

Media propogandist
Mix up the facts
Left is right
Right is wrong

Gaslighting Americans 
With their fake news
Giving demonic takes
Editing out truth

Hate your enemy
Get up in their face
Resist reality
Let ideology replace

Tragedy in the schools
Fools blame it on tools
Deceived bunch of souls 
Who forget man reaps what he sows 

How it all ends
Is known in advance
Simply have faith
Knowing it doesn’t happen by chance

The Notes of Life

The notes of life 
Am from another galaxy
But now  I walk through 
This mysterious ways 
Of men 
Life is a matrix
In this era of confusion 
Human are about to be digitalised
The nature of men are 
Changing 
While the men themselves
Is gone to an unstoppable 
Destructive ideology 
Those ready to sacrifice
For the sake of humanity 
Are few 
Despite the abundant of human
That surface in this world 

The notes of life 
Am from a galaxy 
Were peace reigns
Were love was the 
Mother of all existence 
This galaxy got no pain 
But full of joy
Never found now on earth 
What is the use of life 
If we are just existing 
To be gone so soon 
A life were is easy to be poor


The notes of life 
My age is not many 
But I have lived to understand 
That life is a teacher 
It experiences is enough 
To teach what it take to live 
So I have seen so many died 
For nothing just to get a life 
I have seen life take out of 
Many by force
So now  I understand how to trade 
My trust 
Cos from my galaxy 
I got no notes 
But here in this universe
Were evil humans are common 
I have no other choice in all
I have been through in life 
Order than to keep 
The notes of life
Form: Epic

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