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Zeus and the Romper Room Diaries
Contributed by
kleetas
on
Thursday, 7th January 2010 @ 09:46:29 AM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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My buddies had a little club We'd gather late at night We'd tell great stories of the past About our uphill fight
Our sisters could not join our fun They could not show their face They had to glue on steely wool To fool the scanners' pace
My budds are gone,the secret's out No stories from the past We lost the battle for our King Corruptions gonna last
I used to think our words are free So strong our inky swords I used to smite down all the scribes Those illiterati hords
What can I do to save the day More knowledge I do seek Our kids are robots to quick death Their schoolyards run by sneaks
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Re: Zeus and the Romper Room Diaries
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Thursday, 7th January 2010 @ 10:16:48 AM AEST (User
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There is some depth there It seems you've been watching them watching you when the time comes only then will we see who will bend,break or martyr for what they claim to know or oppose -D.Truth |
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