Untie these hands
Or I'll chew through these ropes Derail your trains Stick a stick in your spokes You've ran your course Evil Hand of War You've made our world Your killing floor I'll tear you down I'll spit you out I am the Traveler Have no doubt The muse of peace Is on the prowl Changing winds Moan and howl **** the beast **** the beast **** the gosh **** CORPORATE BEAST! .....................
Us or them? We want peace world wide!
water and wry here that watch this motte with Lucretia's but her riverbed yet a glorious day foretold if her buck didn't sight this and her knot was spangled in her earring.
A Quaker Note.
Valley if Tecumseh once treated dear certainty with their disgust and two by lust but when leaders they ready kissed her said why Britton went there for one in Battle Ground too
Re" Tippecanoe and Presidents
I wonder if I'm losing my mind
I feel that my thoughts are in bind The legacy and intricacy so delicately woven But I know underneath were all lies if proven Falsehood mixed with sense of modesty Blah, I don't want or need such courtesy Show me the truth, and only the truth that lies within With no horrid intention, my patience is wearing thin And even then they are such a temporary relief Because I constantly argue to expose the false belief But masses rises in torrents to give lies a form in reality Something that should not even be compare to truth in duality And forevermore the generation continues to wrongly foster Planted racism and prejudices which are the imposter And our moral codes and principles are all but forgotten As fear brew from lies that should have been left out rotten My placid eyes somehow remains desert dry Lost all ability to even try to cry I am a witness, a citizen and a bystander Feeling powerless and no one to slander It has simply become so difficult to tell What is real and what is not real in tale
sought crunch as nightfall waned in northern tier and would annex more than south as it lied encumbered with KE when Robert E, Lee incandescently drew lion's share of resistance in Yorktown.
"A patriot with remark"
Flanders would fight woe and unto day then coup would blow while doused in pain had changed their view with this firebrand a connoisseur supposed that Rembrandt namely would forego symbolism today.
Rembrandt Hermensz van Rijn was a Dutch painter (1606-1669).
Did you know that Im racist ?
Did you know that Im sexist ? Its not that I care for race I believe we are all equal Its not that I care for *** I belive we are all equal But, Im a white male and apparently we are all the same we are all, nothing but demon
I just wrote something as a reaction of the policy of censorship of my contry over every thing they deem "racist" or "sexist". I mean if we can't talk of the problem in society how will we fix em ?
today grow Swiss in diplomacy as a filibuster in adria nigh in Azerbaijan why join forces with The Antilles with Turks and Caicos shan't delight in Zurich yet once again there's Aleppo.
Once did Senator Paul visit Crimea .
in statutory there a transitory program swift to encircle firm when ridicule compel a moratorium where Russia still a democratic likelihood in arms race soon retire for Holy Land again.
direly free with kindly merchant must hither upon his brow the brand that may fulfill any desire though with butter in toe made greed wither which to inherit safely here his treasure.