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To pursue or not to pursue
to shed light on our own fate
Obvious tyranny is coming to be
our own government is at much debate

Oblivious people
scared of unknown control
Mothers and fathers sick and tired of loss
their children are sent to other countries on military patrol

To pursue the warriors that truly hates us
the people that call us infidel
These people say they are followers of God
and all Americans should be sent to hell

Everything is chaotic at the moment
as oblivion runs rampant with heads of state
Us Americans are only told lies
by a government that holds our fate

A war being fought
against Taliban and now it’s Isis’s turn
We need to stop them now
break yourself from oblivion and the truth you all shall learn

It’s time to wake up
the devil is knocking at our door
They infiltrate our country
ready to bring havoc and a whole lot more

Being told, we the people no longer need guns
they say it’s because mass shootings are on the rise
I believe it’s just a story
just as global warming, we are our own demise




Written: 8 December 2015
Copyright © 2015 E. Wayne Searles All Rights Reserved
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Oblivious Of Our Fate

Contributed by waynster on Tuesday, 8th December 2015 @ 02:45:51 PM in AEST
Topic: oops







To pursue or not to pursue
to shed light on our own fate
Obvious tyranny is coming to be
our own government is at much debate

Oblivious people
scared of unknown control
Mothers and fathers sick and tired of loss
their children are sent to other countries on military patrol

To pursue the warriors that truly hates us
the people that call us infidel
These people say they are followers of God
and all Americans should be sent to hell

Everything is chaotic at the moment
as oblivion runs rampant with heads of state
Us Americans are only told lies
by a government that holds our fate

A war being fought
against Taliban and now it’s Isis’s turn
We need to stop them now
break yourself from oblivion and the truth you all shall learn

It’s time to wake up
the devil is knocking at our door
They infiltrate our country
ready to bring havoc and a whole lot more

Being told, we the people no longer need guns
they say it’s because mass shootings are on the rise
I believe it’s just a story
just as global warming, we are our own demise




Written: 8 December 2015
Copyright © 2015 E. Wayne Searles All Rights Reserved




Copyright © waynster ... [ 2015-12-08 14:45:51]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Oblivious Of Our Fate (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Wednesday, 9th December 2015 @ 09:43:35 AM AEST
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absolute truth in this poem, these are not 'refugees' they are
hateful invaders, muslims live by sharia and are following an
unholy 'holy' book of war that commands 109 times death to all
'infidels'---> non muslims, there are no 'moderates' they all follow
the same quran, they secretly cheer the jihadists and all these
terrorist acts, husein obama is a muslim brotherhood
member who every day destroy america, i could go on for
pages...... a proper perfectly expressed piece, thank you,

hugs n' love nessa




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