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My Poems - A few random ones

Posted on 5th November 2009 @ 14:55

DOES ANYBODY KNOW? where can i find one? i've hunted high and low it must be bloody somewhere does anybody know? Has anybody got one? I'd really like to know I'm looking for an answer does anybody know? Yes I think I've got one! what's the question though? what's the bloody question? does anybody know? Yes I've got a question, it's got no answer though! what's the bloody question? does anybody know? POISON OINTMENT It's positively ridiculous, when you look at...

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My Poems - Written in a Language That You Can't Read

Posted on 5th November 2009 @ 14:46

WRITTEN IN A LANGUAGE THAT YOU CAN'T READ. what is this "capitalist democracy"? a free and fair society? cos I don't feel too free you see seems built on war and greed to me cos democracy divides humanity the biggest group takes the lead but what about the minority shouldn't they be allowed their liberty? and capitalist ideology sets man upon man can't you see what about working as a team? a globally empowered humanity No not a communist oligarchy that's certainly not what ...

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Global Panopticon - My Poems

Posted on 5th November 2009 @ 14:40

DOUBLE ONE SIX ONE THREE The globalists panopticon is very near complete They'll have you in your home my dear They'll monitor what you speak And that's just phase 1 my dear phase 2 they'll know what you think And when they start to control those thoughts What's left of you and me? So I'll stand against these scum you see I'll tell them what I think [But what if they come to get you dear they'll stick you in the clink] I don't feel I have any option dear Their panopticon's near...

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The Grand Master of Jack

Posted on 26th October 2009 @ 01:21

The Grand Master of Jack Do you want to rule me? Do you want to WIN? Do you want to own me? Be grand master of EVERYTHING? You can never own me, and what you trying to win? For you will never know me, or love, or peace within. So try me with your mind tricks, your games of war and fear, I stand with eyes wide open and all my bretheren near. No longer can you fool me, I see right through your grin. No longer can you bribe me, For I seek treasures from within. No more ...

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