Like my previous work, i wrote this in 2010
I’m locked up if I stand too proud
I’m condemned for the beliefs I hold
But the people won’t be told
Until they’re bowing down to an idol they’re told to love
When peace comes from a gun and not a dove
So we tell it like it is
Let others know what will be
Tell it like it is
Open your eyes and you will see..
A flag is a symbol to be respected
Not be branded with a flame or neglected
It lets you know where you stand
And it’s the flag that rules the land
So when you’re bowing down to an idol you’re told to love
When peace comes from a gun and not a dove
We’ll still tell it like it is
Let others know what will be
Tell it like it is
Open your eyes and you will see..
BRIDGE:
The more laws they make the more criminals they’ll get
And to control a population you remove its common sense.
So we tell it like it is
Let others know what will be
Tell it like it is
When they open their eyes and finally see..
They’ll be bowing down to an idol they’re told to love
When peace comes from a gun and not a dove
Copyright©2010 Peter Williams
Poetry by peter williams
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Written on 2020-12-08 at 15:13
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Tell it like it is
I’m knocked back if I talk to loudI’m locked up if I stand too proud
I’m condemned for the beliefs I hold
But the people won’t be told
Until they’re bowing down to an idol they’re told to love
When peace comes from a gun and not a dove
So we tell it like it is
Let others know what will be
Tell it like it is
Open your eyes and you will see..
A flag is a symbol to be respected
Not be branded with a flame or neglected
It lets you know where you stand
And it’s the flag that rules the land
So when you’re bowing down to an idol you’re told to love
When peace comes from a gun and not a dove
We’ll still tell it like it is
Let others know what will be
Tell it like it is
Open your eyes and you will see..
BRIDGE:
The more laws they make the more criminals they’ll get
And to control a population you remove its common sense.
So we tell it like it is
Let others know what will be
Tell it like it is
When they open their eyes and finally see..
They’ll be bowing down to an idol they’re told to love
When peace comes from a gun and not a dove
Copyright©2010 Peter Williams
Poetry by peter williams
Read 302 times
Written on 2020-12-08 at 15:13
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