NIN_NOOL Posted December 14, 2003 prostitutes are dying on corners they are not wanted... the Johns are not buying the disease infested offering of sex...the talk of democracy has a funny ring doesn't it? soldiers are dying...STILL... occupying lands where they are not wanted...trying to sell freedom in a red, white, and blue nickel bag ...there is freedom in consentual sex when both parties agree to be pleasured... but when one party has not agreed to intercourse it's called rape...and the people fight... soldiers take inner courses plotted by DC planted politicians and Commanders in Chief, among people that despise their very existence... "Man, the visual propaganda of soldiers toppling statues and low domestic body counts got them all counting down days to a "terror free" society" car bombs and ambushes so called suicide bombers and "...ring the alarm the war has started OOooh O" pompous western christians devile the islamic religion and stay quiet when crooked politrickcians use ploys to set up wanna be war time heroes who just wanted to go to school when they enlisted...now they walk in the quest for lower domesstic gas prices and the way home... with targets on their heads while oil men sit in white houses with iraqi black gold seeping out their pockets and profits are made on the blood of patriotic poor people... dying dying dying and still dying while standing on the corner trying to protect demo(n)cracy's sexy as(s). Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
NIN_NOOL Posted December 17, 2003 Constantly I find myself in a world of confusion~ seeking food with substance ~ only to be served another illusion ~ hungry starving but withstanding ~ as the metabolism of my curiousity ~ eats at my mentality ~ inflicting headaches from strenuous contemplating speculating ~ capitulating ~ and annihilating ~ theories ~ philosophies ~ complex reasoning ~ for simple catastrophes ~ realistic operatic mealodies. Pro head up high to my people~ so to my understanding ~ maybe I'm wrongfully standing ~ but correct me later if I'm misunderstanding ~ so many lives lost ~ blame it on terrorism~ blame it democracy~ measuring victory ~ by numbers of casualties ~ to the mothers/ fathers ~ one child less ~ or childless ~ to the sons/daughters ~ without a mother/father ~ the wives ~ who will never feel security in their husbands' embrace ~ or husbands who will never see the warmth in their wife's face ~becouse of democracy~demo(n)cracy~ they are not just casualties ~ they are not faceless numbers ~ they are people ~ like me ~ like you~ but others think differently~ they say it's all in the name of democracy ~ democracy ~ what a hypocrisy~. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
J.Lee Posted December 19, 2003 I'm feeling the play on words of your poetry. demo(n)cracy's sexy as(s). sexy as a covered women to the western eye children die...Mama's cry and you and I.... can't do sh*t unless we strap bombs and blow like the world trade but we won't cuz we value life too much watch silent as f*ck like two mating mimes wasting time.....as politicians trick to get a vote laugh as the pres. gets head while trying to get in our head by H*....oh no why do we care Yo!.....we settled comfortabley established business.... every now and then we try to be aware but are we really aware? we're all in this non-sexual sex pray allah don't put a hex on us for being liars and cons and as soon as our involvement is found out we call rape....cry wold and then the child that is made....is called a mistake Hypocrites..... how can anybody be normal if they were born from a lie....then we grow up only try to survive.....destroy the pearls from the harbor losing our souls like ancient goddess f*ck it all.....watch it fall we dance to Bombs Over Baghdad.....feeling like outkasts riding that glory train....wishing we die while having sex so we can Cum and go at the same time.....we sin so much you can smell it on ya like bird poop but we all know shit aint sweet so why are smelling like toilets? Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites