Friday, February 25, 2011

A New Poet

Civilizations fall and rise/
just as the Sun appears and hides/
US in it's turning tide/
we will all soon be in the hide/
of the beast/
it is one, that we can not escape from/
they know, we know/
but they insist to continue with the show/
they're not only in it for the dough/
Cuz they think they are the cho/
sin few, their purposes I don't know/
should I stress this any mo/
this I also do not know/
for what is my purpose if I stay low/
to party while babies are suffering/
while Bush and others are stuttering/
there must be a greater task for me/
to put an end to all this misery/

WHAT IS YOUR PURPOSE?

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