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Aug 2011
silently
the killers move
so obama-like
thru  corridors
and hallways

coming YOUR way
......

mouthing vastly pretentious
slogans of "peace"
claiming to provide
that which you need
that which they themselves
have stolen away!
.........

such guruic slime!

so
tea party wise!

stealing for the POWERS
of the killer regime
....

(and so.....
and it is always being asked
in a kindly simple humble manner)

WHAT ARE WE REALLY DOING ANYWAY?

death moves so capitalistically certain
in its grand design
and we move with it

so cautiously

afraid of the freedom
that courage would provide
...........

holding on to something
(or more to the point.......
anything)

amid the killer regime
of guruic obamas
and
devotee pretenders

that in joy
i once
chose to remember

as brother
or
sister

sacred

"these"

dead embers
------

the same ole same (h)ole
of betrayal
midst the continuing LIE

hardly alive

as every child

so clearly can see
Written by
jeffrey robin
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