Stolen By The Lie Poem by Eric Cockrell
Stolen By The Lie
chained down, spread-eagled,
to the floor of a van....
being taken back to the lie...
that, waving flags, kills babies
not yet born to mothers
without faces or names...
subdue and enslave
in the name of holy freedom...
only held by those
not of color....
marching to the M16 beat
of tyranny driven by oil....
no flags burning?
perhaps they should...
wrapped on the bodies
of souls stolen by the lie!
There is too much of this going on in today's world, metaphorically and literally. An inspiring write here, continue to spread the word.
Lies is what makes the world and politcs Go round. Great poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 10:14:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I hate to see the direction things have taken the last few years. I am truly afraid of something, and somehow you've managed to put a lot of that into your words.