Why are we seeing isis flags? that waved before above
Those who were to be be-headed !!
Why does the government not put such horror to bed?
Where is the right to live in peace?
A Britian integral, where all should live with all surceace
Wholly free' no iron fist; no foreign law.'
The senses of the people, I feel are raw' false politicans
You'll be 'dissallowed' denied position.'
I hear the vows, it will take millions, maybe they are ready?
A phobia against treason, is now to the fore '
Level headed people, seem primed; aware, intent and sore.'
Can one remain calm ignoring violence?
Can angry words have the power to infuriate,
or change minds while they are searching
for those answers too uncertain and chilling?
No quest more alluring than this has plagued
me more ardently since the beginning of doubts;
is fairness another will to be desperately contested?
Is patience a burden or a belief nobody holds?
We all worry about tomorrow and the events it will unfold,
nobody can rely on men's promises; they sound good
until they turn bad swiftly diverging from the right path;
hold a steady grip on your convictions without being a wretch!
Flags aren't banners to settle matters on your behalf,
scream louder and make every wall shake
stronger than a devastating earthquake:
they will hear your plea unless they are deaf!
Emblazoned…
On their banners!
Numbers placed upon us,
by government officials,
taking money from
foreign countries,
because they can,
because we let them.
Sons and daughters holding jobs,
titles without chores,
money behind closed doors,
cheaters and beaters,
liberals and democrats.
They spend what we give them,
take what they want…
and choose to eliminate
the middle class.
Do you think the poor can support you?
Do you think they give a dam?
They will turn on you and eat you,
Civil war, in this land.
It is not rich that gets richer,
but poor that have a job.
Feed our families,
know that they,
can dream…
You cheat at college,
you are above the law,
you call out others,
for your own sins.
You can be removed…
from office.
The vote!
We will wait.
We are waiting.
Cheat…
and you will know
the sword of defeat.
Where I am is not for you,
Your banner does not wave here,
do not knock on this door,
don't tread on my space.
Your hands are not welcome here,
You do not help,only harm.
You cannot trap me with lies,
I you cannot charm.
Slick tongues can become tangled,
But wise ones can cut through you,
Your banner does not wave here,
And it never will.
red banners swirl
dragon's flame huffs upward
merging yin yang
Contest :Chinese New Year