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Followers Follow Followers Who Follow
Contributed by
Chamaron
on
Thursday, 6th November 2008 @ 06:08:48 PM in AEST
Topic:
political
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Feet fallen into sunken footsteps,
Tripped as holes grow to infinity.
Lost in preformed paths, complacent
Doubtful not of tradition’s divinity.
Envious of pioneer’s freedom,
Cursing those who walk ahead.
New paths forged will not last,
But not before the myths are dead.
Evolved to have vestigial eyes,
A mind thrown into snow of dust.
A desire for alteration of present
Must simply be a despotic lust.
How dare humanity seek and yearn,
How dare optimum be grasped in hand.
No dreams of better for unborn minds,
Is there really freedom in this land?
Cower in closets, run for cover,
Enslaved to nonexistent fears.
Always and forever will children cry
The downpour of their ancestors’ tears.
Copyright ©
Chamaron
... [
2008-11-06 18:08:48]
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Re: Followers Follow Followers Who Follow
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by Muinanyere on
Thursday, 6th November 2008 @ 08:55:38 PM AEST
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| this was really excellent, great write |
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Re: Followers Follow Followers Who Follow
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by navydocny on
Friday, 7th November 2008 @ 06:57:45 AM AEST
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Excruciatingly articulate piece of work here.
This is truly high art.
I think that it highlights the paradox that is the political system and you've done well and seen well noting that it is indeed, a mindset issue.....
Bravo...
Steve |
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