REVLOUTION O’ CLOCK Screw you Mr. Blair Fuck you Mr. Bush Buddies alike War partners alike Evil allegiances set in stone The proletarians have nothing to loose But in the system we have Nothing to gain. Up with the rich Down with the poor You’re left rotting in an alley Bleeding in a gutter Hopes and dreams flow steadily down the drain Your heart pumps money not blood Symbolizing your hate not your love That love that died so many years ago It died with your morals, your peace and your soul. Left to the maggots and rats Feasting upon your vile tasting cast offs Those things that would hold you back, make you stop, and say “NO!” Your tyrannous twisted treaties Or your long laborious lies Won’t have you saved on judgement day At revolution o’ clock We’ll seize you We’ll have you learn Who can push whom around And where the real power lies The worker control will bring you down It will bring you down to your knees As the final blow is delivered Capitalism shall be crushed forever!
You don't sound like a hippie at all. Not that there's anything wrong with that. You're talented, and I hope you love soon: that would be poetry!
just because i write revolutionary (democratic btw) poems dont mean i have no love. check this one out for example... For every man or woman There is hope Hope breeds like rabbits Acting as the fuel for life But! For every rabbit there is a wolf Every wolf a vengeful demon With two goals in life To suppress hope To gain power As wolves hunt Rabbits flee Each rabbit alone Against whole Packs of wolves If the rabbits just knew of what they could do If they fought as a group Instead they dive for their burrows Power corrupts Corruption is power Power that destroys the weak Power that fuels the rich Power that creates such a hate Between brothers and sisters Power is strength Power is might Power standing strong against those who care. The packs gather Like minds together Crazed with their new found glory Unaware of corruption within No love and no hope For whilst there is hope Power isn’t all-powerful Whilst people care There is a chance To overthrow To overcome To learn to love To help the rich and the poor Together Love is the alternative Love is that chance Fight the hate with your love Meet the power with your love And as wolves do They will tame All evil will then crumble And the world united will win!
i only like poetry when it can be addapted into song.....well all poetry can........so i guess i like all poetry
