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The farmers are doing it tough Tough, it is hard to understand Why they give money to the farmers and when it comes to helping the homeless they don’t give a **** You see people give all the money to protect the farmers And they don’t want to help the homeless The homeless need more money They are sleeping rough rain hail or shine and if we don’t get rain the farmers want to be helped, mind you the food comes from there and you know what Australians think of Aussie grown and we must sort of think of that but the homeless are swept under the rug by Australians when they ask for a few simple dollars and they get nothing, and you never see a telethon on television for them But you see the formers get the nod, well I suppose farmers are having a tough time but they have a home at night to go to While the homeless have nothing Sorry, I feel strongly about helping homeless people through tough times and I am just saying my piece
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 8:41 PM UTC
they say farmers are doing it tough, but the homeless are doing it tougher, just my opinion
A child without water, a rich man drinks his coffee. A father unable to provide, a rich kid gets a new car. A mother lies awake, body ravaged by AIDS, while the Hollywood hills expose their costly ills. The dream of equality is nowhere to be found while the lives of the many are repressed and pushed down. Executives and suits lived gluttonous youths while a father works to death to fill his children’s mouths. There is a solution to this problem of society, one which the telethon celebs won’t give up quietly. It doesn’t involve guilt-trips on TV. It doesn’t need attention constantly. Socialites shouldn’t seek their own satisfaction if the only result is our continued inaction. What is really necessary, what really needs doing, is to get out there and get ourselves moving. It’s the work of us commoners that will fill up the bellies. It’s the donation of the middle class that will educate young ladies. The revolution of giving needs to be started or else who will care when our own lives grow stunted? The world all together relies on us all to give out our hand and make our brothers stand tall. It’s these simple acts which will strengthen the pillars of mutual respect for our society’s sisters. So don’t wait any longer for a celeb to rise up. It’s these people below them who’ll fill up the cup. No debutante or heir can fill every belly by thinking of their pride and unearned glory. Never before has it felt so right to be the common man, helping a peer in his plight.
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Mar 25, 2012
Mar 25, 2012 at 3:16 AM UTC
Common Man's Plight
A child without water, a rich man drinks his coffee. A father unable to provide, a rich kid gets a new car. A mother lies awake, body ravaged by AIDS, while the Hollywood hills expose their costly ills. The dream of equality is nowhere to be found while the lives of the many are repressed and pushed down. Executives and suits lived gluttonous youths while a father works to death to fill his children’s mouths. There is a solution to this problem of society, one which the telethon celebs won’t give up quietly. It doesn’t involve guilt-trips on TV. It doesn’t need attention constantly. Socialites shouldn’t seek their own satisfaction if the only result is our continued inaction. What is really necessary, what really needs doing, is to get out there and get ourselves moving. It’s the work of us commoners that will fill up the bellies. It’s the donation of the middle class that will educate young ladies. The revolution of giving needs to be started or else who will care when our own lives grow stunted? The world all together relies on us all to give out our hand and make our brothers stand tall. It’s these simple acts which will strengthen the pillars of mutual respect for our society’s sisters. So don’t wait any longer for a celeb to rise up. It’s these people below them who’ll fill up the cup. No debutante or heir can fill every belly by thinking of their pride and unearned glory. Never before has it felt so right to be the common man, helping a peer in his plight.
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Paralyze Crippled youth decadent edification Parental units fornicate prior to infantile animation ***** and left at the scene Premature aged tragedy Perceptive to the lessons of life Based on adolescent obsessive observations Thighs binding in the district of oral cavities Physique constricted to paroxysms Epileptic ear-piercing ******* Quivering leg hypothesis Scream my name Mechanical erotica Spasm surrounding bionic limbs Shrouded desires and ***** hallucination High-quality with your skull banging into the headboard Schoolgirl fantasy finished in chrome Silver stream lined destruction Nitro *** drive Touch me **** me Use me Blow me I hate myself for this
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Apr 24, 2011
Apr 24, 2011 at 10:04 AM UTC
Wet Dream Telethon
Splinter my tongue Inspired by serpents Cutting teeth on wicked prayers Sharpened on limestone caskets I try too hard to deceive Where and when will it all end Diamonds, roses, words These things are promised Homes, spirits, and bones These things are broken Broken I've been here all along Laying roses on your grave Roses on your grave We die too quickly This telethon is over Fireworks in the clear blue sky Fireworks in the clear blue sky Fireworks in the clear blue sky
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Apr 25, 2011
Apr 25, 2011 at 6:22 AM UTC
Black And Blue And Broken Bones For Two
It's not in your best friend It's not in your high school sweetheart It's not in your soulmate It's not in your it's complicated It's not in your girl next door It's not in your boo or beau It's not in your bae or your roll in the hay It's not in your one night stand that stayed too long It's not in your wet dream telethon It's not in your one that got away It's not in your rebounds It's not in your first or last chances It's not in your love at first sight It's not in your second glances It's not in your some day It's not in your angels It's not in your baby birds It's not in your ol lady or your man ***It's not in any name you call out to the lonely night skies It's in the piece of mind that everything is right***
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 8:28 PM UTC
In The End It's Not Clichés That Keep Your Name
can’t get a hold of HIM tonight, phones are busy, lines are jammed in this reverse marathon telethon where the callers are the beggars, pleading for donations from the Lord. The Lord is busy right now. To leave a message after the tone: press 1 for health press 2 for wealth press 3 for love press 4 for all the above press 5 press 6 press 7 if you want to go to heaven.
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Sep 8, 2019
Sep 8, 2019 at 11:37 AM UTC
Calling God
Jerry lewis, a man I call laugher Comical sketches that would have many fans in stitches Craziness that you would get anyone’s attention But one can’t forget Dean Martin with Jerry Lewis now that is something I had to mention But comedy wasn’t the only side to Jerry Lewis Mr. Lewis had a serious side, Jerry Lewis would often host the MDA Telethon It was a cause close to Mr. Lewis heart It was about children and adults suffering from MDA Mr. Lewis was committed to that cause being his devotion Jerry Lewis laughter scenes being a craze But there was something to the laughter in sketches being an amaze Mr. Lewis lived to be 91 years old If he would tell stories it would a wonder of behold But Heaven has Jerry Lewis in laughter with his name It was Hollywood totally in Mr. Lewis fame Yet Heaven has Mr. Lewis soul which will remain Sleep well Mr. Lewis, you lived your life to the fullest Inspiration to all our hearts It’s at the moment the remembrance of laughter with a tear Yet it’s your encouragement for us in continuing to preserver Laughter is about fun and being full of joy You gave us that to enjoy Thank you for the laughter and comedy You are appreciated in your efforts and commitment with the MDA You gave more than your talent This is honorable and no one should be silent You left us being your final bow Long lasting memory of talent being oh wow Until our paths cross again I cannot say when We will meet once again I will be speak to you in Heaven then.
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Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 12:57 PM UTC
LAUGHTER TURNED SORROW, ONE MOMENT ON JERRY LEWIS
Jerry lewis, a man I call laugher Comical sketches that would have many fans in stitches Craziness that you would get anyone’s attention But one can’t forget Dean Martin with Jerry Lewis now that is something I had to mention But comedy wasn’t the only side to Jerry Lewis Mr. Lewis had a serious side, Jerry Lewis would often host the MDA Telethon It was a cause close to Mr. Lewis heart It was about children and adults suffering from MDA Mr. Lewis was committed to that cause being his devotion Jerry Lewis laughter scenes being a craze But there was something to the laughter in sketches being an amaze Mr. Lewis lived to be 91 years old If he would tell stories it would a wonder of behold But Heaven has Jerry Lewis in laughter with his name It was Hollywood totally in Mr. Lewis fame Yet Heaven has Mr. Lewis soul which will remain Sleep well Mr. Lewis, you lived your life to the fullest Inspiration to all our hearts It’s at the moment the remembrance of laughter with a tear Yet it’s your encouragement for us in continuing to preserver Laughter is about fun and being full of joy You gave us that to enjoy Thank you for the laughter and comedy You are appreciated in your efforts and commitment with the MDA You gave more than your talent This is honorable and no one should be silent You left us being your final bow Long lasting memory of talent being oh wow Until our paths cross again I cannot say when We will meet once again I will be speak to you in Heaven then.
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