Show me genoicde, show me famine, war and death.
expose us to the horrors so you can desensitise.
from up in your castles
where you twist the truth into lies
infecting hearts and minds without compromise
and what of them who dare defies
be they kind be they foolish be they wise
to the masses you dehumanise,
such would be kings you brutalise
with smear campaigns you demonise
but I see!
free thinking dies when we listen to billionaires whose words hypnotise, whose wealth fertilise an institution of ungodly size.
an institution aimed to trivialise, romanticise and popularise their way be no otherwise
but I see!
this world you so cleverly monopolise, so intracatley destabilise, this world you have and hold as prize will one day wake through different eyes and only then, will it arise...
the day we turn burn and cannibalise
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Life at the top brings closer scrutiny from God. These billionaires will eventually pay the price. An excellent piece of writing here.
Interesting use of rhymes. The world is never what it seems, and the leaders who have faces are actually the puppets.
I don't know who to blame, but the end will come for them eventually.
P.S.
I don't know why that whenever I choose a title, someone else posts a poem with a similar one. Bad stroke of luck I guess.
Keep writing friend.
Good write and very true. Do we or will we ever know who is pulling the strings.
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