Short Overlords Poems
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Blood pounding amidst a fallow soul, Reigning gravity a subtle leader. Spread
abound the dreamt, overlords to the apocalypse. Perception vitally ruptured vein in
its attempt. Absolute inveracity the growing solution, the greatest pollution.
Form:
A feeling that i so despise
To say this artwork isnt mine
To you, i say, then show me yours
Just jabber of your overlords
No feeling invested therein
Your only haven is pretend
So next time when you see my work
Try not to copy me, you jerk...
Form:
Zeitgeist
Moon rock
Media magnets
Overlords
Underlords
Kings
Queens
Yee of means
Purveyors of wealth
Bankers
Oligarchy
Politicians
Celebrities
Hipsters
Fashionista
Dictator
Police
Army
Giant's of industry
Order
Order
Documentary
Meaning
Dancing in a clown mask
It is with pride I bear my irish ancestry
Remembering those who's life sacreficed
Ensuring that we are a nation of equal
Live in a land that for freedom was fought
Against our tyrant masters and overlords
Never shall our nation by others be ruled
Does your heart beat with Ireland pride
Well,aren't we the proud
with our actions,not words,so loud
who do we think we are
to paint on this earth,such a hideous scar
The Overlords are watching
watching high and watching low
when it comes to watching us
theirs very little they don't know
They can control Mother Nature
for it's them that guide her hands
they will instruct her to remove us
to repair her "WAR-TORN LANDS"
PALLANES
Form:
A few rich dudes are overlords to 8 billion people.
Like the lion tamer who controls 500 pounds of slash with a whip and stick.
The lion has been conditioned to think it's powerless.
One day the lion may decide that he's in charge again.
Then a quick bite to the ringmaster's tiffany neck.
It probably won't happen
because it's become complacent, lazy, and sedated.
It's grown fat and will die dishonored in its paper cage.
"The Barrel of Little Monkeys"
Gorilla warfare took a new turn,
when the children like chimps,
followed the voice of their Overlords;
they adored them once,
but then,
some things
can NEVER be forgiven.
The number like www
drew their parents in first,
and then, what’s worse,
it drew them in,
those little monkeys
out of the barrel,
shotgun
Candide Diderot. ‘24