The InheritanceA Poem by The Raven KingThe Inheritance: in Order to form a more perfect Union, establish Justice, insure domestic Tranquility…
My son my son the day has come
the day and the very hour that you inherit the laws of rule the laws of rule and power All things are circles my son each circle a cycle and season If you spin the circle fast enough you’ll master both rhyme and reason All metal rusts my son Chains break and stone is crushed So your prisons must be made of far stronger stuff What is stronger than hearts my son What is stronger than faith and hope What is stronger than fear my son With these things make one thin rope Lay the rope down my son and they will come in droves and place you on their shoulders my son as Christ with his fishes and loaves Give them something to believe in my son and give them something to fear Give them something to hate my son Give them something to cheer Give them these and nothing more since nothing was ever given and you will be a master of men they will go where you have driven And here’s what you take, my son, my son here’s what you take from them their history their inheritance that’s what you take from them you see my son these circles and cycles mean our power will slip from our fists into the hand of the grotesque mob and we honestly cannot resist but change comes from knowing my son change comes from knowing and as long as we know and they do not our power will just keep growing put on a show and they’ll all go and pay whatever price just keep them dumb and they’ll still come and sit there calm and nice listen my son to these words pass them on and know we remember and they forget because we make it so we learn through every cycle our methods are refined but they simply start again ignoring every single sign This is your inheritance my son as my father said to me and they will serve with willingness for god for country for We © 2014 The Raven King |
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Added on July 11, 2014 Last Updated on July 11, 2014 AuthorThe Raven KingAZAbout"Call me vain and proud, the greatest sinner ever to walk God's earth, but Satan's boy I could never be. I haven't the humility." -Urbain Grandier, The Devils of Loudon I am older than I look by a.. more..Writing
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