Cry To Die Poem by Smoky Hoss
Cry To Die
They came
They went,
All along the cell's
The prisoners wept-
No one cared
No one came the truth to see,
Just a hype
To promote the self-serving news on TV-
They're all
Still gonna die,
Trying to halt the insanity
Is just a low-down, filthy lie-
Those who should
Don't give a damn,
It's all just a part
Of the money-makers empty plan.
If we could
Sentence ' them ' to die,
For all the people they use
Just that once, we'd see the real tears they could finally cry.
Back to the days of Rock and Shoals I say and apply the whip on any who get out of the way. Class be damned, the ruler is the captain of the boats on the sea....You and me. Good cause taken up
Money makers empty plan... I like this expression.. Really a good poem..well written!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/6/2024 7:31:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Amen, and amen, and amen.