State control

poem by: Allan P Stevens
Written on Nov 25, 2017

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These days I wonder where mankind is going
Always someone somewhere out to start to fight
Dirty deeds, none of which we are knowing
Those secret little men, their secret way of life
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Seems to me that truth has been buried under
A two faced devious web of falsehood and lies
I ask myself is there anyone left can save us
All I see are politicians without backbone or spine
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Political correctness is killing off plain speaking
It’s subterfuge to reduce our personal freedoms
Faith schools know exactly what they’re teaching
All religions believe they are gods chosen ones
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One day soon they’ll turn all humans into robots
Unable to break free from universal state control
The rich will take it all, no place for the “have nots”
Step out of line and they’ll put you on parole
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Make a stand and break free from this madness
Make a stand and keep our humanity alive
Help those whose life is nothing but darkness
Lend them a hand to step back into the light
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Help those whose life is nothing but darkness
Lend them a hand to step back into the light
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Tags: Fear, Dark, Hope, Depressing, Sad,

 

 

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