Friday, March 13, 2009

Poetry Post 136

Never There To Lose
Love is an illusion, love is a drug
Love is a syringe that you hug
Love isn't an emotion just imagination
A fragment of mind's creation
When your mind grows old
Your heart grows cold
You look over every mountaintop and down every valley to travel
Looking but never finding love like you read in a novel
Kindness is something only a few mothers once had
If you can't have fun in cheap ecstasy you're gonna be sad
Love goes into sex economics and then bitter resentment
Those who go anywhere can't fear repentment
You look for Jane Gallanger
And find out all the wrong ones had her
People share
But they never care
It's treat for treat
And that's how they stay complete
Not two roads working as one
Just two cars getting each other's job done
(I can't remember what the last 2 lines are suppose to mean from when I wrote it)

Revolution Dedication
Rooting for the underdog won't do any good slaving for the master
Without full dedication to your cause will cause disaster
Your hands and your heart should fight together in unison
Keep your head in place and goals clear for the sake of your revolution

Never Ending Crusade
Hundreds of years since the last crusade
You'd think the tyranny would fade
But I look and find the Crusades have not halt
Censorship and death, oppression by the powers and democracy's at fault
McCarthy leading witch hunts and Hoover's tapping your phone
You want to say your peace but America's voice is not your own
Ashcroft passed the Patriot Act
Bought the nation's voice on a falsified contract
There is nothing you can say nothing you can do
The nation will not listen to your point of view
If you ain't part of their clan
You're not gonna be part of their plan
If you don't have the money to pay
Then they won't let you have anything to say
Nations continue to censor, kill, rampage and raid
Fighting the Never Ending Crusade

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