Where is the passion?

Where is the passion?

A Poem by Johee Poetry

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Subject : This Mafia poem and video blog =)
Posted Date: : Apr 2, 2008 11:15 PM









Corrupted by this big lie, we are mislead by their power
Controlled by these dragons, we are slowly dying like innocent flowers..
I want to yell out loud telling others to open their eyes
All you people need to stop being quiet.
People die for being denied from insurance..
The president tries to say anything because we need reassurance..
Stop and listen to what is being said..
Get this inside your head..
There is no law stating we need to pay taxes..
Former IRS workers stopped filing taxes..
They know the truth and the news are just cover ups..
When was the last time you saw heard about Iraq and their soldiers?
Our votes don’t even count because the big people will decide..
When a person wants to tell the truth, later they hide...
The FBI wants everything a secret.
People are shut off because they dont want the words to spread..
Sick people desperate for some medicine end up in a hospital bed..dead..
Why do they want us dead?
Why are people denied from getting medical insurance?
Did you know other countries dont go through with this?
Free hospital visits and no bills to pay..
What do these people have to say..
I’m just frustrated because all of this I didnt know..
My mind opened up with these issues..
I am only 20 but what about my future..
I don’t want my kids to deal with this..
It could be a big risk..
Just amazing how everything is a set up..
We are puppets mentally..
We are taught to obey the mafia..
We just ignore from what is really being said..
So personally I thank those people who stand up ..
Who say what they think and think what they say..
Just look within..
Our chances to live how we want it to be..
Is slim..

Johee 2008







Subject : Why take it away??
Posted Date: : Apr 1, 2008 4:12 PM
Subject : stupid ADS!!
Posted Date: : Mar 30, 2008 2:28 PM
Posted Date: : Mar 29, 2008 11:41 PM






Tired bodies with droopy wide eyes

 A stressed body language annoyed by human beings

Too over confident managers hoping their employess would get on their knees

Well at least this is how it seems

That once happy go lucky girl became frustrated and irritated

I thought I was lucky to have this opportunity

But this place was just pictured so professional

Managers with their head held high

You would think they were getting paid right...

But really, they just had regular honda accords and nissans from the 90’s..

Unbelievable to these eyes..

Seriously, I just can’t believe how long it took me to realize that I needed to leave

As I was working there, I was slowly deceived..

I felt like trash to others and some people said it to my face..

So now I seek for what I call my passion..

Work for something that will make my future out of something..

No more bags under these eyes..

To this I said good bye..

© 2011 Johee Poetry


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Johee Poetry
Johee Poetry

Miami, FL



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Hello, my name is Johee and I am 25 years old. I'm currently living in Miami Florida I have been writing poetry for more than 10 years. please tell me what you think of my work. dont hesitate .. more..

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