![]() Dear governmentA Poem by DreyaArt![]() just some thoughts![]() Dear Government, Who are you to decide for us how we raise our children? Wether we should give them cough syrup when they're sick. Or how to disaplin them. There sure are lines, But let us decide where they are.
Dear Government, Who are you to tell us who we can love? Wether we choose a man if we are men, or a woman if we are women. Or if one of us is a man, and the other is a woman. Who are you to decide what is right?
Dear Government, When you wake up in the morning, do you look in the mirror and practice your speeches? To win the hearts of the people, and then stab them in the back? Who are you to tell us how to live our lives? How do you live with your hearts? Dear Government, We should be free as you say that we are. But then you put rules on our households, you tell us we MUST cut our lawns on certain days. You tell us to alter our animals so they will suit your laws. You tell us that our pets are people, when infact they are not. You tell us that money is the only key to happiness. That the only means of education is the "higher education" that you provide. You tell our children that if they are born with a "disability" that they need special treatment. You say that children are no longer innocent. That they must grow up before their times. You tell us that drugs are the only way to stay healthy. And that certain people are less equal then others. You try to say that religious people have special rights, and those of us who have faiths belong to a discrimination group. You decide that you have the final say on what is right in our lives. That single mothers who happen to be prostitutes and single Moms need her children taken away. When infact she may have no other option. You say that Dads who leave their wives and families must pay childsupport or be arrested even if he does not have the means. You tell us that you will decide wether it is appropriate wether a gay couple can have kids. And say that if they do they will never be normal, you say normal is what we want. When infact you have no idea what we want.
We want equality, and freedom of speech. We want freedom to love, and be loved. We want the ability to raise our children, and not be questioned. We want to be who we are, and not worry about your idea of "normal". We want you to stop suppressing our ideas, by telling us yours is the only way. We want our children to grow up to be who they want to be not what you say they should be. And we want you to experience what it is to be at the bottom. © 2011 DreyaArt |
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2 Reviews Added on October 11, 2011 Last Updated on October 21, 2011 AuthorDreyaArtMt. Cheam, Lower Fraser Valley, CanadaAboutHey my names Dreya, Drey for short, I love to read and write, and drawing is my passion and my life. Many of you will notice that much of my writings may have a note or many of Self-hate, Self-loa.. more..Writing
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