Even Cattle Must Be Heard Poem by Alfred Barna

Even Cattle Must Be Heard



Son, what do you see?
Partying, dancing, sports, games…beautiful women, sighing
Close them…wait…now what?
People hungry, suffering, warring, dying
What’s behind?
Pillars, sun and moon, black and white, crypts and stone
Now are you blind?
Opposites are the key; chaos, knowing they see us to own

Be not afraid of their cavalcade
They do not care, they do not share
They do not show, all the things that you should know
They want those who have sight to disappear
They want only those who take the line and tow
In their sick minds the only reason for you to be
Is to be their servants for eternity

Why do you all choose to stay numb?
While the world is set aflame
It would be kind to say that you are dumb
But ignorance doesn’t leave you out of their game
You have to play whether or not you wish
Because the players are behind the pawn
And the world’s troubles to them are a school of fish
They had you marked the day you were born
They think you are chattel, but we must show them; how absurd
Raise your voice and raise your arms, even cattle must be heard

Don’t be enslaved by your desires
You must not take the solutions that they sell
Their plans saturated with hateful spires
Once you take them in, you will not leave from their hell
Then they shall steal, everything that you are
And you’ll become an empty shell in the game to be used
Blocking the lights from you, near and far
A soul lost, is easier to be dominated and abused
They think you are chattel, but we must show them; how absurd
Raise your voice and raise your arms, even cattle must be heard

You must do what right is right
For to play the game they play, your soul cannot win
Don’t go out and fight their fight
Deny them your flesh and heart that you live in
They need plenty of drones to lead their cause
So be a thinking man, and think for yourself in all things
If everyone wakes up, it will give them some pause
So be wary of enemies they create (opposites) to give their plans wings
They think you are chattel, but we must show them; how absurd
Raise your voice and raise your arms, even cattle must be heard

Sunday, April 19, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love,politics,world
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Be wary of those who seek to divide, for they have much to gain, and much to hide.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 19 April 2015

Cattle outnumber the wolves. Great thoughts in your poem, Alfred. Thanks

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