Philosophy Patriotic Poems

Into the darkness I drove the line.
With sudden persistence I stuck their spirits.
Questions arose about my faith.
Under the shadows the powers of the air quake.
Through...

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We the people have had enough
Of insurrection and tyrannical stuff

Enough of scarcely getting by
Enough of the perpetual lie

Enough witnessing impoverished places 
Enough viewing despair on...

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Pakistan is a cemetery..
When a Pakistani becomes rich
his bank accounts are in switzerland..
He invests in Dubai..
He consumes chinese..
He prays in Rome..
He travels to london for...

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Born in the last decade of the old regime
Born a twain year before our unity to bear
All the flourishing devoid credos and pro-
phecies that foresaw...

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Out into the wilderness haunted by ghost town’s ancient bloodstains and lost history scars. 

We wander the dark borderlands between awakening dreams and incandescent seams....

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“History repeats itself”...
this bad, ferocious creature
outside of us, beyond any 
personal control, that “rears
its ugly head”, and strikes 
“again and again”, delivering 
a fatal dose...

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Noble are those (wo)men who love liberty,
Who willingly give their lives for a cause
Understanding what it means to be free,

And in pursuit of their country's...

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Empty eyes of the empirical sum
Empty heads of the ruling elite 
Change the channel on 
the TVs alternative news feed

Slip into the the next digital...

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as the Towers die away 
alone on a beach where thunderheads Roll 
where I stood far from
shards of glass fire, horror, disaster
they televised only elemental...

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IN THE YEAR OF OUR LORD...
WE SIT IN REIGNS
OF ONCE GLORIOUS DAYS.
A RULE OF RIGHTEOUS RAGE,
BUT THE KING IS DEAD
LONG LIVE THE PAIN.
WITH A BLADE...

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Afghanistan's Only True Saviour 
"Ahmed Shah Massoud, Noble Peace Prize winner for a very good reason"

"The US supported the wrong guy, Gullbuddin Hekmatyar, who in...

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It was always for the dyeing.
See the amazing 
two headed asexual 
gang of socialite housewives 
revealed on prime time
for their anti-social media 
love for handguns...

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There is an eagle flying
above a pure blue lake,
white head with a brown body,
and long feathers, proud and straight.
On its feet are long talons,
finest yellow...

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A reapers machine
hot white harvest 
bone dry land
years have been spent 
driving this reapers machine 
Across desolate lands
Shifting oblivion sands 
Of some mad American empire
Insanity...

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It is a battle
as old as sin:
and by expulsion 
we know that good
did not win; gardens
having both blossoms
and devils--

As does the rose,
which we cultivate
(our space...

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