Famines, An act of God, Or man-made lies? Peer back in time: 1932 came to mind when we realized That famines were recipes designed For large-scale genocide, to end mankind. Yet, when we close our eyes Not seeing the events gone by, The government pushes new lines: “GMO to bring life!” When in actuality it brings our demise, Just like the past Communist designed: A machine for mass genocide For controlling the world’s food supply; Plant once, the seed dies, Never again to re-initialize The fruit of its youth, For they are designed, to die. But why? To feed the congressional pig And the corporate swine Who implants the golden dimes Into every politician’s pockets. Why? Because nothing changes over time. Same design with a different implementation line, Just like what Stalin tried. As long as power succeeds Above the world’s needs, Congress will steer their citizens to their knees, And into the graves, they will be. Same line, But the only difference — The time.
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FIRESTORM, When History is Erased
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“Firestorm,” a collection of poems and short essays that take you on a political journey, traveling through past events into the present day. Paperback Available on Amazon.
