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Contributed by pureheart07 on Thursday, 28th February 2008 @ 04:59:47 AM in AEST
Topic: political

By the people for the people.
Those words we live day by day.
The mightyist country on earth,
Yet the down fall of the world.
Leading men to die,
In the cause of uknown proption,
Throught the biggest haze of poltics
We live day by day seflish to oursevls.
Only thinking how we can better OUR world.
Not caring to find truth.
We submit to the brianwashing of news.
Amsuing the truth they set.
So I dare to ask the question.
How is truth seted?
Those who know, may only speak.
Where is the action?
We ask our goverment to take action,
But we take no action
To bring around the re-form of our goverment
The question is no longer who will rise,
But who will stand?
Shall the vocie of the people.
Go un-heard being the deadly,
Slinte whisper that we are?
Or rather shall we screme in slince?
It might as well be, that all we have be gone.
It's wasted anyway.
So who will hear the cry and prepare to fight.
Or will the world contuie thire mocking laugh of our mighty country?
One by one our freedoms become less & less.
Untill America has lost everything.
Lets be America the land of the free.
The home of the brave.

Copyright © pureheart07 ... [ 2008-02-28 04:59:47]
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