Power of oppressionA Poem by Sherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryMy tribute to WCThis reigning terror Terror that is for Those with a distinguished taste A taste as vile as venom
The people despise it But all shall bear it No! I claim the throne of individuality This throne Of psycadelic funk
And i look over my oppressed kingdom I see the pain The sorrow Oh, the agony!
Why can I not change this!?
Because We must unite! Brothers and sisters Worshippers of the arts Of poetry and song And freedom of speech
You are the kings and queens Of all! We can take the world For the pen is mightier than the sword And we are the weilders of the pen!
We must take away the oppression And free the world And unleash the arts! © 2011 Sherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryReviews
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Added on April 1, 2011Last Updated on April 1, 2011 AuthorSherbs Dreaming Tree Of PoetryKirkcaldy, Sherbs house on Sherbs street :D, United KingdomAboutI am Sherb of Sherbs Dreaming tree, Come inside and see, My marvellous range of tea. Haha Im Sherb I love poetry, it was my life for wuite a while and i have been suffering an 18 month block .. more..Writing
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