The Flag of AnotherA Poem by David McNeeleyHow some people use the flaws and shortcomings of our consumerist culture to create a pedestal for their own Ideology and misguided philosophy.
I see the future
I see pain and suffering I see a world full of fear and regret for what was lost I see a world in flames and falling down My friends, you each champion a cause My friends, you say that this is the way or that My friends, you are so filled with passion and desire My friends, you feel so much, that you forget what is real We were young once And some regret what once was We were strong once But not all strength relies on muscle and bone I see men rising up, with the flag of another I see hope in their eyes, for what could be I see mothers who, once, wouldn't flinch from the truth I see daughters, loving their fathers and brothers, with no time for the one who could be their lover We claim to be different We claim strength of heart, soul, and mind We claim hope all are own We claim that to live, you must turn and kneel before a celestial throne What have I said to change your mind What is here in these words that would alter time What do I have to say that means more than any other lie What am I trying to convey I 'll tell you what I mean! I am sick of everyone selling something! No Peace, No Love, No Freedom, without or within. Tell me something real, show me what you really feel! Without the shackles of Propriety and Shame! Share with me your voice! Your secret name! I want to know you I want you to feel the same I have dreamed of times when men weep for love and loss And I have dreamed of loves not yet lost But I want to hear her names And I want know they feel the same Instead I hear the drums, I hear the vain © 2014 David McNeeley |
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Added on August 6, 2014 Last Updated on August 6, 2014 AuthorDavid McNeeleyTucson, AZAboutI started writing around Middle School, right about the time I started noticing girls, but as time has progressed I feel my writing has flowed into other areas as well. I wish to hear Feedback on my w.. more..Writing
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