Pepper FlossA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyAnarchy= IlluminationAnarchy has set me free from all illusions Smoke rings beer cans satisfaction Out of the box I feel no more confusion Fitting in the places others want to leave out
Socially awkward I just want to be Exists without chains in no conformity Everyday I shine a light on freedom Liberation for all is amazing
Some just don’t want it Give up popularity Some too afraid to have it They are under lock and key
What they build is falling apart So afraid they cling to the past they imagined Washington and Lincoln have become deity Gods among men they came to save humanity
Propaganda I look through I can see the real you Old sick shivering Current structure comes to an end
Burn your money Set yourself free Burn your money It’s only a trust A trust that has been broken Taking away your Liberties Selling you to the highest corporate bidder
Burn your money Time to strike is now Grab the revolution Or be forever duped
Tea time its tea time Only for the privileged Starving, dying Suits are laughing at you
Tea time its tea time Behind the gates Hungry, begging, Suits are laughing at you
Tea time its tea time Only for the posh Begging, stealing, Suits are laughing at you
Anarchy will set us free Bring out the best of humanity One giant family With no desire for conformity
Burn your money Burn your money
© 2012 Abdul Batin Osman BeyAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 7, 2012 Last Updated on July 7, 2012 Tags: illusions, Anarchy, freedom, conformity, burn money, Lincoln, Washington, deity, humanity, propaganda, revolution, laughing, dying AuthorAbdul Batin Osman BeyCambridge, MAAboutIt is said that if Johnny Thunders and Janis Joplin were to have a child then have him to be raised by the unwanted aspects of Society while having him schooled in Timbuktu that person would be me. I.. more..Writing
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