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Whore of Babylon

Member since 2004 · Posted 7 Dec 2007 · 4 comments

You call me naïve I call it idealistic You say the world is broke I say it hasn’t been fixed yet I don’t have all the answers But I can see the problems A complacent populous Scared that change will rob them Maybe politicians They all start like me Tired of the system And our “democracy” But something always happens In the marble towers To reinforce The way that men treat power Jackals on the carcass Of hopes and dreams Fighting over scraps Feeding the machine The only way for change Is for revolution Not a call for anarchy Just for a solution

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4 comments

[n/a] oneglove 7-Dec-07/9:24 AM Reply
work in progress, just felt like posting something since i havent in so long
[6] Dovina 8-Dec-07/7:11 PM Reply
Lines 3 and 4 are good. The rest, well, a work in progress.
[n/a] -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I. 9-Dec-07/5:43 AM Reply
Is this communist talk!? Get it off this site or I'll call the police.
[9] LynnJR 13-Dec-07/5:07 PM Reply
GREAT JOB!really like what you had to say, great flow,great message, great delivery.