Inspired my a song sent to me by a good freind.
So many ,
But look on the streets wear our readers ,
And listeners marched and long will they do so ,
Look upon the prison courtyard walls ,
At the bullet holes and blood splatted walls ,
Know from that blood and body's look lifeless ,
Look again , see the green roses growing ,
See your end , not in blood ,
Fore we are better than you ,
One day we shall overcome your wicked ways ,
We once again write the trough and read to ,
Your day is coming to an end
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-06-15 at 20:48
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TO OPRESSIVE SUPPESSIVE GOVERMENTS
You have killed us poets and singers ,So many ,
But look on the streets wear our readers ,
And listeners marched and long will they do so ,
Look upon the prison courtyard walls ,
At the bullet holes and blood splatted walls ,
Know from that blood and body's look lifeless ,
Look again , see the green roses growing ,
See your end , not in blood ,
Fore we are better than you ,
One day we shall overcome your wicked ways ,
We once again write the trough and read to ,
Your day is coming to an end
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
Read 510 times
Written on 2010-06-15 at 20:48
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