poem 155

You stand proud, indeed

we plough the earth on deed

in turn she enshroud 

our community's with all we need 

As long we fracture not 

all life blooms entwined

life a shrine to hold all divine

So we all grow strong

under that radiant sun

While rain clouds bless us

for these see all as free

and give upon that deed 

enterprise is not greed

but infact life guaranteed 

the rich upon there hymns

sing rupture of straight lines

to divide all in mind

and so the land divides 

Now in bound we bleed

Just to feed wealths need 

here is, no end to greed

 

Now they privatised

all your hart and minds

with those insidious lines

To pollute all that shines

this dark, hides their crimes

for they broke the deed

that all life is enwinted

https://www.telegraph.co.uk/books/non-fiction/english-theft-countryside-taken-public-using-profits-slavery/

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cecil_Rhodes

Etc

Poem 24

its the fall that makes this hole

but it was told bold

that through the dust

you must thrust

to tell of hell that been

designed in minds

that never get to shine

so ring the bell

on their dark night spell

so ring the bell

on their dark night spell

and write your word

to be heard in rooms

that children fill

and in golden ghettos

so called lords leap

and in days that are yet

to play there keep

and we yet can

shape that tomorrow

and not to make a wake

of the time we have yet to take   

poem 78

eyes are never free

their view is owned

by those who tell

what ever story

prevails in

minds who mouths

breaths unseen

indeed tasked in

small parts

for the whole then

people would know

and there freedom

a stepping stone

shall be found

and in this freedom

the whole world

will breath

but remember the shadow

it's all ways at hand

for a shadow

is are part

and breaths just like me

Poem 77

i was taught how to build communities

but never did they say

the cancer that stands in the way

for church who has franchised out

to Mi5* who makes sure you're never sure

to the law who judge the poor will never escape

to the banks who steal in the guise of greed

to the media who stand and claim your imagination

to the capitalist who consume all you do

to the preacher* who makes hate look so great

to the tory* party whose politics divine rules over you

to the royal family whose title creeds they own your sovereignty

to the newspapers who to tell you nothing new     

to the E.C.O. machine* who blinds are greatest minds

and the church when asked to explain

turns and says, this is how heaven made

now deaf to the screaming pitch

of their very own,  man* made, apocalypse.

tory = this is the definition of any right wing government

Mi5 = CIA or any spy group that is run by religious  men/woman

E.C.O. machine = Eton Cambridge Oxford machine of intellectual control & ownership

preacher = and rabbi, Imam.

men = and women