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[title] => Carry your head proud we all love you
[time] => 2008-06-04 07:38:18
[hometext] => a write for all like me one check away from homelessness
[bodytext] => From the first day of our lives we are filled with guilt conditioned to belive in anything but yourself from religion to aliens to gurus to idols all with the same motion in mind a easy way to control you the greatest sin is loving and beliving in ourself humanity and the mind is nothing to fear the power we hold is universal but each and everyday someone gives there life in a holy cause false teachers telling children to watch in the stars for the holy spaceship to the maker preachers in sermons telling if you dont read the good book everyday a life in fire is what awaits you now is that what life is really about is that our purpose only to be humble and worship be meak when walked on and say i am sorry for being so low handing out earning you might not even have so someone can have things better then you goverment and religion dont mix until money gets involved we all know to make money you need to have it first but if you have already have it why do you need more why the need for three cars and a wardrobe that outs even the pope sitting on a hundread acres with a glorious vies while 300.000 are dying for a safe place to rest there head what is morals and goals nowadays fancy words with little meaning sitting on the top watching the little people break there back to make you rich time are tuff wages are to small to live by but they needs us more then we need them its time to fight back a day to scream we are the the ones who break your eggs we are the ones who built that fancy house we are the ones who mend your clothes a day to strike a day to walk and say no today you cook your own breakfast pour your own drink its time to tell the world we are all equal we are all the same its time to be treated fare in this life no more sunken heads no more surviving on so little saying sorry to your children when there is just a little food take the day seize the night atleast stand for yourself become a doormat no more love yourself and carry your head proud [comments] => 1 [counter] => 186 [topic] => 6 [informant] => lostrelic [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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