I will not

I will not follow the dead man
on his chase for obliteration,
I will not go where he goes,
follow him blind like an aberration.
He lives in self made wealth,
not heeding the agony of others,
I pray for the insanity to end,
for the return to life of my brothers.

Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2009-01-13 at 19:41

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Rik The PoetBay support member heart!
Well versed as always.