Rant 1

Rant 1

A 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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A wonderful rant. We need more...Bravo....................

Posted 11 Years Ago


This is some rant, not sure it's actually about cancer, but more the cancers in life that eat us alive...either way it's a helluva rant!

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Butch Decatoria
Butch Decatoria

Las Vegas, NV



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