Tuesday, July 26, 2011

The arguement

it may be about life,
it may be about strife,
It may be about a knife,
It may even be about your wife.
The reason is clear,
Its simple and dear,
you love your country,
You hate your neighbour's spear.
But you don't see your eyes are blind,
you are run by pigs who have no spine,
You stand developed by ages of crime,
You fight for days without wasting time.
YOur mind is bleak and senses speak,
Of a chance to strengthen the meek,
When will that day come,
where all stand and share a place,
Not be out looking for a street.

Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Anonymous

Who should care if I was anonymous?
If i was batman, then even the jokers will be after me
If I was superman then kryptonite will keep me from being free,
but if I was anonymous not mysterious, no one would see.

I could tell stories and get acceptance centuries later,
Walk among fellow men who just are just like craters,
I could feel accepted as a vigilante and solve matters,
Come home and beat my wife and grow fatter.

If I was anonymous, my eyes would be many,
I would be one with the ones see a felony,
And call it their right to be keepers of many,
Later I could fall in the same pool for which was dug by me,
No one would know I was dirty, because it was done anonymously.

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