09-21-2021, 05:41 PM
A poem I wrote one year ago today. As pertinent now as it was then, maybe even more so. Enjoy!
Wake Up!
Media poisons your mind
Takes away your time
Separates people
How can you fly like an eagle
with those chains on your legs?
One truth for them
Another truth for you
Twisting and turning
Minds angrily churning
at our masters bidding.
Real truth lies in the middle
Yet we are played like a fiddle
Sowing hatred and war
Why are we fighting for
the agenda of others?
It was always planned
Programming the minds of man
To do their dirty work
While they hide like cowardly jerks
Why can you not see?
Stop fighting your brother
Your sister, your mother
Turn off your device
Go out and live LIFE
Wake up!
Wake up!
D. Doyel 09/21/2020
Wake Up!
Media poisons your mind
Takes away your time
Separates people
How can you fly like an eagle
with those chains on your legs?
One truth for them
Another truth for you
Twisting and turning
Minds angrily churning
at our masters bidding.
Real truth lies in the middle
Yet we are played like a fiddle
Sowing hatred and war
Why are we fighting for
the agenda of others?
It was always planned
Programming the minds of man
To do their dirty work
While they hide like cowardly jerks
Why can you not see?
Stop fighting your brother
Your sister, your mother
Turn off your device
Go out and live LIFE
Wake up!
Wake up!
D. Doyel 09/21/2020
"As an American it's your responsibility to have your own strategic duck stockpile. You can't expect the government to do it for you." - the dork I call one of my mom's other kids
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