I little bit of poetry for my friends....
I've seen men
who should be patient acting in haste
I've seen a man
stick a blade down another man's face
Sometimes I
wonder on our crazy race
I've seen lots
of rip off's experienced the cons
Wondered of the
winners and what they have won
I've tried to
decipher what life's all about
But always my
conclusion is an anger to shout
It seems we are
living a life full of lies
One that doesn't care if our brother dies
One, which is
stained by the filthy hand of wealth
One where we
joke at another’s ill health
It seems now we
all know too much for our own good
Once upon a time
men knew where they stood
Now we all want which
have only the few
An idiom in
life which is
hardly new
But once
we were destined
from our place
of birth
With our
family and friends
we all knew
our worth
We accepted
our lives and
got on with
living
We all
helped our own
and lived our
lives giving
But now
born a man
filled with anger
in his breed
Caring for
himself is his
only need
The tools
he embraces are
jealousy and pain
He is
ruthless, cunning, greedy
and vain
He wants
to succeed in
a world of
success
He will
tread upon anyone
as he strives
to be best
What is a man
when he stands
alone
Arrogantly sitting
on his blood
stained throne
So insecure
in his make
believe life
Boosting his
ego giving other
men strife
Choking on
the fumes of
the power he
needs
Ruining lives
as his pocket
he feeds
Wearing his
crown pretending that
he's king
Constantly dreaming
of what more
wealth will bring
Live all
your life hurting
your brothers
Paying no
regard to the
feelings of others
You think
your superior because
you have money
But to
those who can
see, your wit
is not funny
But one
day like us
your going to die
Then you'll
answer to god
for living your
lie
But then
its to late,
there is no
return
The price
of your wealth
is a destiny
to burn !
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