Mr. PresidentA Poem by Tenten
you became the icon for defender offering the scared masses an outlet to the pain the fear the rising death toll you took the stand and made the promise of revenge in the form of weapons of mass destruction of cruel hands and abused masses of another day greater than the initial pain of more life, more of this lands blood spilled so the legal age mobs agreed followed blindly into the answer given away went the rights of all citizen in the name of an act of patriots away went the equality of religion if you didn’t bow to the christian god and garb yourself in the fabrics of color or head dresses of towering wraps away went the separation of church and state an inch was given and that 10 mile mark stolen and passed but still they sat with a smile watching the terror unfold at the hands of our own government in the name of a subjective ‘right’ and wrong still exist just depends on the viewers eyes so here we sit the children from eight years ago counting down the time, we are the legal masses waiting till your fall to end a war on and Idea a war on a people for black gold mixed with the blood of soldiers, innocents, thieves at the tips of lies hands followed your lies for nearly a decade thank you congress for not putting a stop to it we see the flaws and with time we recreate a world that was idolized and set our dreams a flame with passion
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on April 12, 2008AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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