We are watched, by the dictators,
Electronics, their favorite way, at this time,
They must sneak, and spy, to keep us under their control,
Their mission, power, control, wealth, that's the bottom line.
People are monitored; some killed, many life styles ruined,
By others using cell phones, and computers, every day,
Never any talks, of outlawing, or banning either of them,
Because of all of the fees, and taxes, governments get paid
If a person, gets shot by a gun, many conversations, take away,
In reality, that takes, more power, away from citizens,
Leaves the good honest, unprotected, in their own homes,
Guns you pay taxes when purchased, not never - ending fees.
Politicians pay millions, to media outlets, during elections,
Whoever pays the most to advertise gets the best news,
Citizens don't study candidates, just knowing what's on television,
The richest, usually win, not a poor man, who paid his dues.
Tom Maxwell ©
03/25/2019 AD
12: 40 AM
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I would like to translate this poem
Good rant my friend. Sigh! Its like that all over the world. Dystopia in Europa Ethiopia even in Utopia. And worse they tell you to suffer in silence because this world is not your home. Yours will be perpetual life in heaven. And people believe are relieved deceived deceased and the charade carries on. Great poem