Big Brother, Democracy And Hypocricy Poem by Charles Jagongo

Athenians, theirs they had
Romans, theirs they had
This order big brother endorsed
Your own to choose for rule

Women wail here all nigjt
Children's blood flow down steeam
Big mouth wants oil straight
His big foot soldiers maim

Hearts wounded, voices grow wounds
Fathers guard unborn babies with stones
Itchy water, and gas greet their bodies
Big brother rebuke fathers not keeping peace.

Our Oil thrills him and big mouth
Our want, problem important not
Gun burrels face imaciated men
Big brother signs good.

Barking dogs silenced,
Crowing roosters made soup
Signal for new dawn blocked
Big brother's count is fat.