![]() Rant 1A Poem by Butch Decatoria
Stand up to cancer
Sit down without a cure While people are dying from hunger And the common cold We run to the altar Remote control the praise Conditioned to turn a blind eye But hallelujah we clap Choir our championing and bettering Life Told to lay down Pistol at your temple Give me all your money It's for a good cause.... (Stand up to bullies) Who are we fighting Against? © 2014 Butch Decatoria |
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Added on March 11, 2014Last Updated on March 11, 2014 Author![]() Butch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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