Wednesday, January 13, 2016


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     You slay your fellow man in the streets and you slaughter your nation,
     yet you presume you can shut me out, silence me and erase my words.
     I dare you to continue on this march, disregarding our voice, self-assured you will be the victor,
     but we have ceased to eat the cake you’ve been serving, we have purged ourselves of your deceit.
     You will be your downfall, your pride will extinguish your existence and that of every follower who’s ever responded to the poison emitting from your pores.
     The truth can’t be detained, justice finds its own, as the right will be triumphant and no liar’s ever found their way to heaven.


  1. extraordinary! I felt as I read your words, this can be taken in two ways...a single person, OR a whole country. Well done.

    PS...the owl is your totem? I used to know what mine was, but have completely forgotten. Will have to google now.

  2. Letting go much in this writing ~ it is good to 'let go' ~ live in the present moment

    Wishing you a joyful week, ^_^

  3. What if I bake another kind of cake? By the way, it was suggested that you might like Martin's poetry. He lives around San Francisco, and he has known his share of grief.

  4. When I read this, the first thing that came to mind was Trump. ;)

    Beautifully done.

  5. Time is the leveling factor....but time sometimes takes too long