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prismatic sanctuary

Poetry By: firephoenix

a free verse blank verse artistic cry for people to wake the f**K up

Submitted:Sep 14, 2011    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

our consumerism is candy cane

like pork roast to vegans.

refined sugar, refined oil, dioxin is king

his empire of dirt our holidays-

and we celebrate them by starving

even our own children.

money is cotton candy:

admission to this sick twisted feris wheel

around in circles-

leaving you only poorer in the same place

after all we are the human race.

time is just another number

we are just another S.I.N

pictured and processed

acredited plastic like its out life worth

as we bleed from the eyes and lungs petroleum

smoking and snort galvanized aluminum.

our feelings are just another vote

our houses just holding cells

our posessions are owned by the governtment

and we just sign away our rights

while car companys manufacture concent.

our history is just tetris and we are the builders

collecting points an completing levels

just for a piece of paper

writen upon, bleached with our own chains,

wearing them like ghosts

suffering in silence.

government is a ponsi scheme

debt is the new currency

free trade is a NWO vintage wine

red with the blood of a hungry nation

feed us the truth, let us grow hemp

allow alternative range

yet no! we are afraid of change

for a hamster generation

will run its ball until deprivation

what shal we do then?


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