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A RUNT POEM....
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RUNT
OF THE
LITTER….
The
Folk Lords have a Legion,
That
the Runt of the Litter will die in the crowd!
But
this Legion is only a Myth,
Ready
to be burnt to the ground!
For
I was the Runt of the Litter,
And
I am still alive!
Living
my life in the middle,
That
is a crowd that is so alive!
But
my government wanted me dead,
So
did my mom too!
But
my Grandma brought me in,
And
did what she did to do!
There
was child abuse that came with it,
But
yet I am still alive!
And
I know I will never do to my kids,
What
my Grandma was so proud to do in her life!
But
now that I am old,
And
ready to die!
I
look in the past that I have lived,
And
I wonder how I am still alive!
And
the ones that abused me,
Some
are still around!
And
there is nothing I can do,
Except
to wait what will come around!
I
even been abused by the police,
From
all of their lies!
I
have
even been abused by the IRS,
Where
I could barely stay alive!
I
have even been abused by my government,
Where
I could not go outside!
While
they filled me up with their pills,
To
make me only lie!
And
as I am still around,
I
really wonder why!
For
how evil can someone be?
To
do all of these things in my life!
But
it is not only me that they are abusing,
There
are millions more that are alive!
Who
allow this abuse to continue,
While
living throughout their lives!
But
this abuse that my government is doing,
They
are a threat to the World!
For
their New World Order that they preach,
Is
to destroy our only World!
And
as the wars that still continue,
From
all of their lies!
They
tell you their wars have stopped,
But
there are hundreds of thousands that are still killing lives!
So
I can not take more of their abuse,
And
everyone needs to know!
That
I am fed up with their shit,
That
is ready to make me explode!
And
the ones that are doing the lying,
Even
the presidents speak the same way!
Killing
innocent victims,
While
they take their homes away!
But
this abused person that is writing,
What
has taken place in his life!
There
were so many crimes that were committed,
How
can I still be alive?
And
the ones that have stolen from me,
From
all of their lies!
They
are the ones that are controlling our Nation,
While
we barely stay alive!
And
the ones that are doing the killings,
Why
are they still alive?
For
how can humans be so stupid?
And
have Authority to let them survive!
And
the ones that are doing the killings,
They
are killing our only kids who were alive!
Where
their children will be playing,
Where
our children once lived in their lives!
So
the Runt of the Litter,
You
better fear him again and again!
For
the Littlest of the Pack of the Litter,
Is
really meant to stay alive!
And
the ones that try to take away from him,
So
that he will only die!
The
Littlest of the Pack of the Litter,
Will
make the rich only die!
But
as our governments control us,
There
is nothing we can do!
But
lay down like a puppy,
And
do what they are only good to do!
And
as they kill one and another,
They
are not killing their same kind!
While
their children overpopulate each other,
While
they have same sex in their same bloodline!
Now
this Littlest Puppy,
Everyone
needs to fear each day!
For
the words that comes out of this Little Puppy,
The
whole World needs to fear every day!
For
what is inside our bodies,
Something
that is keeping us alive!
Only
to live forever,
Once
you have only died!
And
the Flames that you have experienced,
Burnt
your skin from the outside!
But
the Flames that lay below you,
Is
to burn your spirit inside!
And
the pain that you will be feeling,
You
will wish that you were not alive!
From
all the crimes that you have committed,
Throughout
your fucked up life!
How
can someone be so fucked up?
To
commit all of these crimes!
And
only laughing at the ones,
Wishing
that they will only die!
And
as the weak get weaker,
They
are the ones that will die!
And
the Big Fat Cats will live forever,
While
destroying everyone’s lives!
So
what do you think about the Littlest Puppy,
Who
has spoken to the crowds!
May
you hear the Little Puppys’ words forever,
So
that you can live inside the crowd!
And
the ones that will survive inside what our government have committed,
It
should be a crime throughout our lives!
But
the Littlest Puppy does not know nothing,
But how to only survive....
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WRITTEN BY, I, ON, 12/20/11, 7:20:PM
TANK-MAN
"PLEASE TRANSLATE MY WORDS, INTO YOUR LANGUAGE, AND PUT YOUR NAME, ON YOUR POEM, AND POST YOUR POEM ALL OVER, THE WORLD...."
"PLEASE DO IT, WITHOUT TRANSLATING IT...."
Written by the President of !
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Copyrights©2011
No Copyrights are for
the whole World to
read AND TO USE….
