Sunday, November 25, 2012

A POEM? (Revolution)


Government is a wanton fire
Taming shrewd impersonal desire.
Because likes uncommon to common man
Bound a weary, ambitious, and troubled land.

Unto all a decree set forth
To set their opinions free,
But want is a dominion of higher lords
Than a simple man can ever be.

Mind can fuel hasty revolt
By efforts from injustice ensued;
The shells of permanency molt,
Dissolving from dissent accrued.

Trust catalyzes a bond acquired,
Not mutual disdain though both liars.
Wantonness is lost as thoughts come direct:
Independence just a caste, a utilitarian subject.

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