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WE AMERICA

Contributed by joe-joe on Thursday, 25th January 2007 @ 03:04:07 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems

WE AMERICA

We America, are not the world’s problem, they were destroying one another before we were born-

Ripping and tearing one another apart with malice, hatred, and scorn-

We are still in our infancy, while they on the other hand have been at it for thousands upon thousands of years-

Killing and pillaging his neighbor, his brother, without shedding any tears-

We America are just cutting our teeth, but theirs are dull, decaying, and full of rot, unable to comprehend there own destruction in secret they plot-

Pointing and wagging the finger, while the stench of innocent blood, in the air, still does linger-

Don’t vent your anger towards us, (for in your own leaders you cannot trust), we are not the reason you babies are ripped and torn with there blood running red in the streets-

We have our own issues, flooding our society with a foul odor, with a stench that stinks and reeks-

We America, did not concoct the evil that is in a man’s heart, he himself of his own wickedness cooked and stirred it up-

Using us as his scapegoat, instead of coming in from the cold to sup-

He wanders the great expanse trying to figure out our demise, instead of seeking a way to restore the peace and hope of his people with dignity and pride-

Don’t hold us accountable for the debauchery, you’ve allowed to be poured out upon yourselves-

For we have our own feces and cesspool to escape from, which we’ve emptied out upon ourselves-

We America must now make our stand, inspite of our misgivings about that foreign and eastern land-

We must become focused with the sole intention of walking as one, for united we stand and divided we fall-

Therefore, open your hearts, minds, souls and receive this clarion call-

Copyright Â© joe-joe ... [ 2007-01-25 15:04:07]
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