Fragile be the bonds of liberty
when, for our sake, we them do break
Seeking to be free we disagree
and in mistake, other's rights forsake
Others we expect to be politically correct
Our own speech you see is free
Now no respect, only ourselves we protect
A holy decree, all humanity falls behind me
Crowd rats in a cage and watch them turn to rage
Normally to their family sweet, now their young they eat
At this stage, nothing their hunger can assuage
Every rat they meet they attempt to delete
Standing room only in a bus, there are just too many of us
No place for a seat, we stand on other's feet
Without space to discuss, at neighbors we fuss then cuss
Till their faces we greet with our mittens of meat
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: October 7th, 2024 04:18
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Comments4
nice
Thank you so much for the read and comment it means a lot.
👍👍
Powerful penning
I have to say!! 💪
Last stanza
blew me away!! 💯
Eloquently woven!!
Best regards ✌️ Thad
Thanks Thad for the read and kind words of support they are deeply appreciated
Good words soren, what has happened to respect in this current world in which we live?
Andy
There is very little left it went out the door with honor and keeping one's word. Thanks so much Gold for the read and comment
what a true description of what's eating us up today..well done, keep it up
Thank you Nafisa for the read and most kind words of support. They are deeply cherished
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