For Those Who Seek to Know

An Ode To The People. A crushing defeat to humanity. A hidden victory to insanity. Where patriots are sure to die. Where tyrants believe they can fly. The full truth remains unseen. By those whose thoughts are unclean. The lead us as lambs to the slaughter. Having forgot the word of our father. All life they willingly barter. They maul falling dollar. Deceive yourself no more with their lies. For we all must stand now with one cry. Or our land will surely die. The time for justice is at hand. No longer can we withstand. The shackles placed on us by man. While they rob you and me. What we have by our own decree. Our liberty and right to be free I tell you now of this theft. Before it leads us all to our deaths. So please do not be mistaken. The time is now to awaken. The future is ours for the taking. United together we are unequaled Let us decided as a people. For we all are unique yet equal. I Speak In A Tongue. I speak in a tongue. Unfamiliar to some. My words have no meaning. Amongst those who are dreaming. My words hold no anger. Only to a stranger. My words hold nourishment. All those in punishment. My words come clean. Those of you who have seen. They are right before your eye. Do not sit and let them go bye. Liberty Is Freedom of liberty. A curse for purity. Unbridled free will. Surely will kill. Where is the fence. That rein's arrogance. Over ran by zealousness. Evil and greed. Here is a lasso. Let justice fly. Here is a fence. Its righteousness, I cry. The Roaring Of A Lune. Again tonight he is on the prowl. This rather peculiar yet handsome night owl. Once something has become a foul. On his face appears his scowl. Illuminating the night of our sky. Every night it seems he drives by. A new day for him is to imply. His way of saying goodbye Those Who Seek to Know. For those who seek to know. As one goes about ones day. Thru poems he seeks to show. Our thoughts manifest the way. Considering starting at high noon. The words one chooses to relay. Appearing to thee ever so soon. The words one has chosen to prey. As we all move thru each hour. The spirit will choose to employ. As we all move thru each power. The spirit will choose to deploy. Now And Forever. Now you began to understand. One of the masters plans. Willing stand forth. At once today henceforth. Never blindingly yet everlastingly. Doing so eternally From now until evermore. Oh, Lord Creator always. Remember praise. Eternity your will partake. Vainly work to remake Evermore will be your fate. Reaping what have you been of late?