The golden stateA Poem by anartao
Democracy's just a word when profit margins are on the line
Arbenz learnt the lesson of the corporates grand design Torrijos and Roldos fought, and came crashing down to earth Mossadegh's disposal soon aborted freedoms birth Lumumba in the Congo through to Aristide in Haiti The Gulf War waged to discipline, not freedom for Kuwaiti's Allende's story finished with a full stop marked in lead Indonesia's red star left almost a million dead Chavez knows the wrath that comes from caring for your people Golds disciples moved to boardrooms once they vacated the steeples The wolves are in the pasture, and the jackals roam the land Countries bleed and suffer for the stock markets demands The unholy birth of terror through a marriage of money and state Real freedom's just a dream in this illusion they create The emperors power is absolute, this effigy of gold We play this game of free choice as we all wait to be sold
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1 Review Added on January 16, 2013 Last Updated on April 16, 2013 AuthoranartaoSydney, AustraliaAboutI write to keep my self sane, and because the act of writing is also one of creating, and with the majority of power in the world today laying in the hands of destroyers, we need all the creators we c.. more..Writing
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