SomthinWicked's blog: "If you read these comment please! Political Poetry"

The world woke to grief today,

worry filled its frame.

And tomorrow will bring dismay,

and for years the same.

Out of sorts, a global disarray,

no going the way it came.

Now who supports the mindless fray,

where we let blame.

Humanity is where blame lay,

wasteful is our name.

Lay down your intenton,

tell us of  your flaws.

Give loss a mention,

learn us of your cause. 

No more truth suspension,

through hidden laws. 

For we need intervention,

instead of lying , swinging jaws.

Instead we hide inside,

submisive to your reign. 

Knowing that you've lied,

by the relentless pain. 

Know if you had tried,

you might have had gain. 

Instead you all decide,

to show you're only vain.

Let us start a war,

one we can not finish.

send thousands more,

watch as they deminish,

Bleed our status dry,

with all those who care.

become the worlds suply,

of hatred everywhere.

Most of us will die,

still you without a care.

all you do is lie,

and tax us a death tare.

Our wages you have won,

on bended backs you stand,

We have no place left to run,

crushed by our own hand.

You charm us with a smile,

you promise all your worth.

Your lies begin to pile,

from your egos girth.

Hid behind denial,

you ever shame our earth.

With every bloody mile,

insuring Satins birth.

Silver lies slither past, 

parched leather lips. 

Lying quick once when asked,

dodging little slips.  

Taunting us more aghast, 

as the poison drips.  

Never slow only fast,

evil toes to tips.  

Silent shaddows in we seek,

hidden other scripts? 

Never given chance to speak,

crushed in your grips. 

Aloof, dumb, mild, and meak,

wish, watch, and wait. 

For of rot, decay you reek,  

you are not so great.

Stop a moment please,

this we all ask.  

Not just for a tease, 

only pause your task.  

Its the world who grieves, 

from an empty cask.

Your only a disease,  

hid behind a mask.  

All us on our knees,

pain is where you bask.  

Momenteraly ease,

this is all we ask!

Stocks and bombs fall together, 

both turn into sand. 

In a horrid spin forever, 

we give unto demand. 

Only in our strength we weather, 

fixed to where we stand. 

Only worse yet never better, 

viewing all at hand. 

To the world just a debtor,

they our merry band. 

Pursuing on a lost endeavor,

over foreign land.

Devil cries of war and wins, 

people left in shame.

Hatred spawning horrid sins,

as they writhe in pain. 

And under all your tattered skins,

you play a twisted game.  

All around you patience thins,  

the world will make you tame!